Believers PassOvers

PassOvers

My PassOvers declares hope for Mankind.
As I reach into time and place Myself there. My Grace is provided for all to find.
My first PassOver was designed to picture My future work and yet not satisfy.
A lamb’s blood foreshadowed- a greater Way by which cleansing would come.
The Great PassOver took place in the Middle of history and the fullness of time.
I entered Mankind as a helpless Babe. My calling would be the same as the lamb on the altar slain.

My Cross would be a picture of Love freely offered.

My Mercy,
My Love,
And Justice, true.

My outstretched Arms Declare,
“I Love You,”
“I receive you as a friend, no matter where you are found.”

You see by nature, you are unable to touch the Spiritual Sky.
You are earth bound,
Until you are found in the Heavens in I seated down.

The exchange is made,
Only through faith.
My Work is completed,
And the Promise comes,
Because I’m faithful and true.
There remains personal PassOvers that one must go through,
In order for Heaven to be viewed.
The rest of the Story,
Will now belong to you.

There are the PassOvers of trials that change and transcend.
There are PassOvers that comes as life is near it’s end.
There is the ultimate Passover,
When this body is changed,
And we hear the Words-
“Well Done”
“Enter My Grace”
“God is Faithful, Enter this Place”

# posted by John Brobst @ 10:06 AM