For the golden glory of your lavish and

ceaseless mercy, love, and grace, Lord

we humbly thank you with all our hearts.

I think poets are like a musical form

of the majestic, golden, shining,

lustrous sound and timbre of

a beauty-filled, celestial trumpet.

For it seems the trumpeter is

always sounding forth beauty,

light, melody, and royal notes

of praise and jubilance in a golden

and silver blaze of bright and

heightened majestic phrases that

emanate from the trumpet-like warming,

endearing, Heavenly sun-saturated rays!

I think poets are like a musical form

of the majestic, golden, shining,

lustrous sound and timbre of

a beauty-filled, celestial trumpet.

When sin is seen as

righteousness, when

righteousness is seen

as sin, all of Heaven must

weep. But we as Sons and

Daughters of the King of Kings

and Lord of Lords always have

waterfalls of hope, victory, and

joy because of the blessed, majestic,

triumphant gift of our Salvation.

May our hope always be in the

riches we have in the person

and relationship we have with

Jesus Christ, our Savior, our Lord

not in this ever-darkening, heinous,

sin glorifying, rebellious, demonic world.

When cruelty, injustice, sin

makes a precious redeemed

soul truly weep for those

it is affecting, devastating,

you, dear one, indeed have

the heart, soul, and mind of

a Christ-centered warrior.

Warrior on, warrior on!

As so-called Christians become more,

and more progressive, deceived, we must

with courage, grace, love, and truth walk

far, far, far away from them. For we, as

Christ-followers, follow Jesus Christ not the

carnal, demonic, deceitful, subtle, heinous

doctrines of demons of deceived carnal

women and men. There are times when

authentic followers of Jesus Christ are

called to say “Anathema” and shake

the dust off their feet, take a stand for

Christ alone, and in triumph move on.

Lord, may our greatest

joy be in knowing we

are filled with thy love,

righteousness, splendor

and incomprehensible glory!

There is no greater glorious

grace and loved-filled gift

then Christ in us the hope

of all glory. May we revel,

rejoice, and immerse ourselves

in this exquisite, Biblical truth.

There is no greater joy

privilege or blessing to

then enter into the glorious,

exquisite, incomparable,

throne room of our majestic

Triune God, and pray.

Dressed in our Lord And Savior’s

royal robes of righteousness,

and armor of spiritual warfare,

may always be ready to be a

Christ-centered, peaceful, loving,

merciful, truth-speaking, demon-slaying,

Jesus and gospel-centered warrior

for thee. For thine is the kingdom,

and the power, and the glory forever.

Amen, Amen, Amen, and Amen!

Because Jesus Christ,

King of Kings and Lord

of Lords is our blessed,

precious Savior and King,

may the Holy Word of our

Triune God become our

passionate delight. For

Logos, that oftentimes

becomes rhema for the

redeemed, is where the

sacred, majestic, living,

strengthening, comforting,

wisdom producing, light

of the world breath of God

resides. May the Holy, exquisite,

divine, inerrant Word, sacred

breath of our Triune God be our

ceaseless passion and delight.

May we as God’s

redeemed, be a

people who always

choose to abide,

revel in, see all the

many blessings that

we do not deserve yet

are always so kindly,

graciously, and lovingly

bestowed by our tender

Shepherd, Creator, and friend.

.May we make the gift of the

joy of our Lord and Savior,

Jesus Christ a moment by

moment decision to consciously

and repetitively practice and

live in the joy of the Lord.

So that we may boldly, victoriously

and triumphantly say, the joy of

the Lord of Hosts, the King of

Kings over all the world is indeed

my hope, my strength, my joy,

my fortress, my God, my song.