The Eyes of the Spirit ARE EVERYWHERE. The MANY IN ONE Spirit. ONE Head.

 The head of darkness, his body hides from Light.  The darkness knows it own thoughts, own children.  The thoughts of flesh SEEM, appear right to flesh but END IN death Separated FROM Life.  The Body of Christ IS Satisfied SOULS, but the disobedient SOUL IS NEVER satisfied by, with themselves, EMPTY without Presence of Life.  CONSTANTLY taking hold, letting go, perpetual TAKING BY flesh AND NEVER SATISFIED AS THE Flesh of Christ, WITH the Presence of God. Perfection, Reflection of God.

Nothing is good, right, perfect, satisfying, unto overflow, BUT God the Good Substance of Reality. The path, the thoughts, the mind of flesh SEEMS good to the children of disobedience but ENDS suddenly IN DEATH.  The Body and Head, Christ the ONLY Good Man Satisfied with the Spirit Presence of Goodness, God within Them.

Pray for the Remnant yet to Come out of the womb of darkness BY Spirit.  Lord Send a BLAST upon enemy OF Life, that he hear a rumor of flesh and return to his OWN land and fall to the sword of his own land.  You BRING TO PASS, CONFOUND, DISMAY those RAGING against God, Spirit.  The REMNANT that Escapes SHALL Root and BEAR UPWARD Fruit.  The Season FOR Return BEFORE death.  IS NOW, always NOW.  The dream passing away BEHOLD Reality,

BLESSED the Children of Reality, in the Heart of Body IS the Living Law of Her Head.  The Gift of BEARING His Truth, His Thoughts INTO, THROUGH the wilderness of TIME.  The Bride like a Garden, Eden, OF the Lord HIS Presence, Hearken Daughter, My Righteousness, My Salvation HAS GONE FORTH, MY Light of Day.  WAIT UPON Me My Presence, Serve, FIXING Your Eyes upon the heavenS, for the heavenS and earth SHALL GROW OLD like a garment, VANISH LIKE SMOKE, and ALL that is of earth, flesh, dust be ABOLISHED, BUT My Substance Shall not die, perish, vanish, all people IN WHOM My Spirit, Living Law, Truth, the Body of Christ Shall NEVER die.   The WILDERNESS OF TIME, HAS BECOME, Changed, Transformed INTO Garen of Life, THE Redeemed there FOUND.  Passing through the garden of death in time, INTO the Garden of God's Presence.  Christ the Son of God, Spirit of Spirit HAS PAID the Price, DEBT for Release of BRIDE.  Wait on the Lord, Spirit, in Obedience. Do not be afraid of any man of flesh that withers in time like grass.  REMEMBER the Lord, Meditate His Presence, the Lord PROMISES TO PUT His Bread, His Word IN your mouth, COVERED BY Wings Sleep Body of Christ, UNTIL My Voice is Heard the Lord SPEAKING: Awake, Awake. Stand, Rise up BY MY Presence.  The Time?  NOW to Wake up.