"In the throne room of heaven, the Father is beaming. His Son is home. Seated at His right hand. All of heaven rejoices. The halls echo with “Glory!” “Worthy is the Lamb!” And “Holy, holy, holy!”
Over His shoulder, the Holy Spirit awaits the Father’s command. The same Spirit that hovered over the waters in creation and just recently raised the Son does nothing of His own initiative. He is sent and He obeys. He is the agent of both action and change, and nothing that is done gets done without Him. He stands. Patiently. Waiting.
The three are inseparable, unified, and share perfect and unhindered communion. They are One. Finally, the time has come. The Father nods. The Son hugs the Spirit. The Spirit leaves the throne room, carves a vapor trail as He exits heaven, and descends into Jerusalem. Where the roof starts to shake."
Even now, Lord Come quickly...
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