The Great Mystery of Christ

The Great Mystery of Christ

Inspired by Dr. K's (Apostle Kluane Spake's) book, "Connecting: How to Apprehend Spiritual Realities"

The Great Mystery of the cross of Christ is revealed, and countless masses of souls have been sealed with the imprint of distinction called “Beloved by the King Above”.  

“Christ in us the hope of glory.”  Thus, the culmination of Redemption’s story.  No more sorrow, death or waring.  There’s no more need for war.  Can’t you see the veil is torn?  There’s no need to mourn.  Can’t you see there’s so much more?  There’s no need to die.  Can’t you see death is the last lie to say goodbye?  For truly, Christ has opened the eyes of the blind and reset the clock to the only time, called “The Apostolic Eternal Now”.  So, all we have to do is cry out, “Wow!” 

Yeshua Messiah,

Holy, holy, holy are You, the Lord our God, the One who dwells in us and through us bodily.  We have entered our final rest and chosen the treasure called, “BEST.”  So, with gratitude we bless Your name and confess our Apostolic Absolute Liberating Truth.  “We are LOVED.  We are ONE.  Truly, all striving is done and victory for all is won.” 

With gratitude, we display our limitless aptitude, and forever adore and worship You, our Savior, Lord and Husband.  For, we have risen to the last rung of You, Heaven’s Ladder SENT toward Earth, declaring our incomprehensible worth as a wholly connected people, who no longer need a building with an archaic steeple.  For we have become ONE.  We have BECOME Bethel, destroying every deceitful fetter.  We are no longer called “The Great Pretender”.  Rather, we have BECOME Liberating Truth senders and heart menders.  We are lenders, not borrowers or fearful cowerers. 

Oh Lord, we boldly declare this Apostolic Absolute Liberating Truth: “I AM, therefore, I am.”  For we are fashioned after You, the One called both Son of God and Son of Man.  Our humanity we embrace, having shed away all schizophrenic insanity.  We are no longer splintered into pieces.  Rather, we are connected into ONE thesis written upon the scroll of Your heart.  Through Your death and resurrection, You, The Lover and Restorer of All Souls, have pushed RESTART. 

Lord Yeshua Messiah, our existence within Your deity removes all shame, false humility and false piety.  We rejoice in our variety.  For we plagiarize false identities no more.  Rather, we have become more and more unique, as rays of Your LIKENESS, displaying your brightness.  We feel the lightness of Your yoke, because we are fully awoken with the brightness of Your glory, and our rejoicing has swallowed up all mourning, and warning of judgement.  Thus, waring is an irrelevant subject.  Glory to God in Heaven.  Peace on Earth to all men.  Christ revealed in us.  Your ahavah sealed in us.  We are One with You, THE Son.  We are Your chosen WHOLLY CONNECTED ONE, and You are ours.  We sparkle and shine like ONE STAR, all because of whose we are.

“I AM, therefore, I am.”  We have become Elohim’s chosen land, full of multicolored sand, one with the Son of God and Son of Man.  We are glory carriers, Son of God marriers, ONE with Christ, well worth the price of the cross.  We are no longer lost, but found.  We are no longer bound, but free to be wholly connected not only as “me”, but “we” all because of You, the One who hung on a tree, so that we could taste of the Tree of Life and become Your dearly beloved wife.  Intimacy causes us to see that we are no longer disconnectedness, but we are free and connected as ONE Son shining in the Earth as in Heaven.  Just as Your bones were not broken, but remained fully CONNECTED, so were we CONNECTED with You on that tree bodily.  Just as You did not rot in the grave, but rose that we in You might be SAVED, so we too are risen with You and glorified in You bodily. 

Oh, what a blessed wedding!  Our water has been turned to wine, and we are the first of many signs revealing Your identity as the Great I AM, the Son of God and Son of Man.  For this was Your original intent and plan.  This is the Great Mystery of Christ and the reason we declare, “I can become so much more than a fickle religious fan, because I am ONE with the Son and all striving is done, swallowed up by REST, no more, no less than God’s BEST.”  Thus, we confess that all else, but REST is a test meant to cover who we are in You.  So, we cling to You, our Apostolic Absolute Liberating Truth till all things, our identity included, have become uncovered and new in You!  And we boldly declare, “I AM, therefore I am.  Yes, we are ONE with the Son of God and Son of Man!”  For this is The Mystery of Christ revealed by which we have been eternally SEALED.

                                                                                              

                                                                              With Ahavah,

                                                                              Your Dearly Beloved  

My Hiding Place - Song of Worship

My Hiding Place

You are my Hiding Place

You are my Hiding Place

I gaze

Upon the countenance of Your face

You are my Hiding Place

I SEE the fullness of Your glory

I BE the fullness of Your praise

For You are my Hiding Place

You are my Hiding Place

You are my Hiding Place

You wrap Your arms around me

Your Love surrounds me

For You are my Hiding Place

You are my Hiding Place

I am Your Revealing Place

I am Your Revealing Place

You gaze

Upon the countenance of my face

For I am Your Revealing Place

You SEE a reflection of Your glory

Cause I BE the fullness of Your praise

For I am Your Revealing Place

I am Your Revealing Place

I am Your Revealing Place

Every other passion loses me

Cause Your Love infuses me

For I am Your Revealing Place

I am Your Revealing Place

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An Open Letter to My Brother's Abusers

An Open Letter to My Brother’s Abusers

Guardians of Abba’s Child,

            Fiery red hair, bright blue eyes.  A ball of fire, pint size.  So much life and energy… Looking back, I now see anxiety.  He was placed in YOUR care, but you treated him anything but fair.  Let’s play truth or dare.  I dare you to ask Abba to give you HIS eyes.  I dare you to allow Him to expose the lies that led to my dearly beloved brother’s final demise.  You beat him black and blue.  For what?  He never knew.  You shamed and humiliated him.  For all he knew, you hated him.  Your abuse was distributed in the name of religion, leaving little room for decision.  Who would want to know the god you reflected?  He was left to feel ashamed and rejected.  Yet, he had an earnest desire for Truth.  He knew this Truth wasn’t evident in you.  So, he searched deep and wide, I believe even till the day he died.  I know you remember the way he served as my defender.  But he never could find his own mender.  The bruises and scars remained and to this day I have tear stains, thinking about Abba’s love for His fiery red-haired child.  He too was so much more than a social worker’s file.  If only, you could have walked one mile in his shoes.  I don’t believe he would have been so bruised.  Once again, I declare freedom from the past.  Cause nothing but Love shall last eternally, and my Abba heals every infirmity.  I pray that even you come to know the Love of God that overwhelms the vilest of hearts.  I pray He bestow to you the gift of repentance from guilt and shame, enabling you to sincerely call on Jesus’ name!  May forgiveness and healing be yours as you enter through reconciliation’s Door.  Please, remember the boy with fiery red hair and bright blue eyes.  That ball of fire, pint size was Abba’s child, so much more than a social worker’s file.  May you walk a mile in his shoes and know for you and him, Jesus Messiah was bruised.           

Sincerely,

Abba’s Reconciled Child       

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An Open Letter to My Abuser

An Open Letter to My Abuser

Guardian of Abba’s Child,

            I was vulnerable in my abandoned state, left to your guardianship by faith.  They knew not that this was a terrible mistake.  You clothed yourself in religion to cover your nakedness.  You masked yourself in false sacredness.  You lied to me about what daddy’s and daughters sometimes do, knowing that a father or mother I never really knew.  You insisted on rules and regulations and displayed a God with very little patience.  You set an eternal ladder before me, and caused me to envision a God who was never for me.  You forgot to tell me that I’m Abba’s child, so much more than a social worker’s file.  You’re mistaken if you thought I would never awaken to the truth.  I remember the true you, not the one you displayed for others to see.  I remember what you did to me.  Yet, there is no hatred or bitterness in my heart, cause my Abba gave me a completely new start.  My only concern is for any others you may have bated and violated since that time.  I pray for exposure and closure on their behalf.  I pray that they find their way to Salvation’s path.  Yes, I even pray for you, that you would repent and turn to the Truth.  You were called to be a guardian of Abba’s child, so much more than a social worker’s file.  I forgive you and declare God's desire to forgive, deliver and heal you too.

Sincerely,

Abba’s Child       

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Shabbat Shalom

Shabbat Shalom

Resting in Abba's embrace

We gaze face to face

To Shabbat

Or not

Is not the question

But to Shalom is the lesson

And "Shabbat Shalom"

My confession

Oh, what a Blessin'

To rest in His arms

And make His heart

My home

"Shabbat Shalom!"

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Day of My Liberty

Day of My Liberty

This is the day of my liberty

For I hear the Spirit whispering

And my heart is just glistening

With the sweet everythings

He speaks and sings

To me

Yes, just to me

He lets me know Abba's will

He quickens me to be still

He knows I'm overwhelmed

So, He takes the helm

He places the pen in my hand

And enables me to understand

His branding on my own heart

"All things are NOT falling apart

Cause Abba knew even THIS

From the very start"

He interprets this Heavenly tongue

That even angels have never sung

"Enter My Holy bliss

For you shall NOT miss

The Way laid out for you

If only you knew

The tears that were wept

The height and depth

Of Abba's Love released

For your striving to cease"

It is then that I know

I really have no foe

Because Yah is with me

And He has come to SHIFT me

Into an uncharted course

He alone is my SOURCE

There's a blueprint on my heart

Branded from the start

When Yah breathed into me

And now He is winnowing

With another breath

The chaff has been SWEPT

Far, far away

Behold, it's a new day

This is the day of my liberty

For I hear the Spirit whispering

And my heart is just glistening

With the sweet everythings

He speaks and sings

To me

Yes, just to me.

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I Won't Relent

I Won’t Relent

I won't relent

Till every crooked place

Is made straight

I will repent

Till I SEE His face

At the city gate.

I won't relent

Till every dark place

Is made light

I will repent

Till His mighty grace

Gives me perfect sight.

I won't relent

Till every dead place

Is resurrected to life

I will repent

Till every empty space

Is filled to the highest height.

I won't relent.

No, I won't relent.

For this purpose

I have been SENT.

I won't relent.

No, I won't relent.

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