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- Written by Robin Gatto
Awake
Oh that man would know what already was, is and will be, as they peer past the cover of God's word, looking into the secret mysteries of faith, causing the richness of grace to be made known at such capacity that they hear the songs of the stars in heaven and know the canopy that is set up for the Sun that comes out of its tent, causing the richness of the glory of God in his Son, Christ Jesus, to be made known to a world who is without excuse!!!!
In this there is no argument, no quarrel or debate about truth, but merely the AWE of the glory of God that compels man to the richness of faith to know Him! In this place of the dispensation of God’s glory there is perfect stillness and unity of the faith, as the glorious bride of Christ sits still, being perfected by her Bridegroom, where wisdom is put on her like a necklace, fastening the robe upon her, which is the righteousness of her Good Shepherd, that has covered her all around with the perfection of Grace!
This is the song she hears as He covers her, declaring her own loyalty to Him, which she knew not of; she had been caught unaware in the passion of her love for Him, that she simply did not notice herself, but only the grace, which was bestowed unto her.
This is the place of pure silence, that in the midst of the silence we are not alone, but there is a symphony of a song being sung over us, causing us to draw near all the more, as we hear the orchestra of heaven and the glorious tidings of the heavenly choir, who behold this glory continually not through a veil like ourselves, but in the fullness of the light because of the wisdom they have been given!
The bride now cloaked in this wisdom from above, has the veil removed off of her face as she feels the kiss of her Bridegroom, where somehow although she does not see Him, she has been touched by the fragrance that He carries. The mere fragrance is His kiss and His touch, which has equipped her with the weapon of His love, to lay down her life!
The fragrance of Love, revealing truth and power that forever changes the one who wears it; they are awake!
By Robin Kirby-Gatto