I was working with some people yesterday, and mention was made of the throneroom.
This morning, as I was devicing out receptacles, I was stirring an idea.
Here goes.
Why do I as a believer have to pick between being where my conception of His Throne Room and not there?
Here is my thought. His Throne Room is comprised of heaven, where his throne is, the portion where His butt rests. assuming He has a butt, and earth, which is His footstool.
We are capable of being always in the vicinity of His Throne Room.
Psalm 110
Ezekiel 1
Revelation 4
Isaiah 6
Ephesians 2:6
Everywhere earth is, some part of Father’s throne is.
I don’t necessarily think I have to depart from His Throne Room.
And if He deigns to dwell wherever and whenever I worship Him, not just in song, then His Throne is present in that moment.
In my prayers, my presence, my gifts, and my service.
In my bridal identity and in my sonship.
Now unto Him who is able to keep you from stumbling and present you faultless before the presence of His glory, with exceeding joy , to the only wise G-d, our Savior, be glory and majesty, dominion and power both now and forever.
Hey David, this reminds me of a noteworthy line in your previous blog, ‘There are some days when a Mercy gets bashed’.
Quote: “…to simply meet and dwell and be.”
Golly, my spirit loves it with a deep yearning while soul gets all wriggly about it!
The simplicity of this is so freeing!
Where I am, He is!
Where He is, I am!
‘Together with Christ Jesus He also raised us up and seated us in the heavens.’ (Eph 2:6)
All of me!
Getting my head around it!
A fun dance!
A dreamy waltze with Him…
Precisely. Nothing like a 1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3, for a Trinitarian Waltz, as with the pattern of 3 in Revelation.
E.X.A.C.T.L.Y….