To this end. Maturity. I labor. Hard work. Struggling. Wrestling. Warfare. With all His energy. His Omnipotence, not my strength. Which so powerfully. Dunamis. Dynamic power. Works in me. In me. Through me. Around me. For my good. For His glory.
To this end I labor, struggling with all His energy, which so powerfully works in me. Colossians 1:29
On a holy mountaintop in the Presence of Yahweh. Permeated by the intimacy of His glory. A broken vessel filled to the brim and overflowing leaves a face reflecting Shekinah to the gathering hordes. Blinded by the sight, they turn away in fear. The intimacy is frightening. Being open to the very core is unnerving. But to focus on God is to bring proper perspective into view. He is a lamp and a light to feet on the path. His Light pours into the soul and illuminates the face. Shine on.