My Living Wine of Eternity
Verily do I show thee my way .. for no man nor woman places a new patch of cloth on an old coat, lest its fulness tears from that coat, and the rip would be greater.
Neither do they put new wine in old wineskins, lest the wineskins burst and the wine is spilled and the wineskins are destroyed; but they put new wine in new wineskins, and both are preserved and upheld in their integrity.
My wine does not mix well with your evolutionary wines of interpretations and assumptions and mortal opinions.
My wine is truth .. objective and absolute .. unwavering for it changes not over climes of time and culture.
My wine cometh from the Triune Source .. the Great Fountainhead of Life…
My wine shall maketh thee uniquely individual, empowered creatively as a personality, righteous in your discernments and discriminations between falsehood and truth.
My wine establishes stability, security, and certainty in she who absorbs it and drinks deeply its truth; who digests it wholeheartedly by daily application and living.
My wine brings solace and comfort, yet it sobers thee unto merciful compassion and the heightening of the sensibilities unto everlasting meanings and priorities.
My wine dissolves thine ephemeral drunkenness caused by your irrational belief in the unreal ephemeralities of living, and the erroneous belief in the ever-changing appearances of effectual living.
Come unto Me all ye who labor arduously and with struggle in the vineyards of the planetary evolution, and I shall elevate your urges for receptivity and heighten your soul capacities for the fuller receiving of our Father Mother God.
And, as I speak these things to you beloveds, a certain gentleman approaches me, and he says, “My daughter is dying even now, but come, lay your hand on her, and she will live.”
Thus, I arise to attend to her now…
I behold a woman who has a flow of blood for twelve years, and she thus comes from behind her father, and she touches the hem of my garment; for she was saying in herself, “If only I may touch his clothes, I shall be healed.”
I turned and I saw her, and I sayeth unto her countenance, “Take heart my daughter, your faith has saved you. Your cooperation with Allah hath opened the possibilities for you to receive. Thine trust in the ineffable goodness of the Almighty Father Mother hath allowed His everywhereness to flood thee through the living doorway of the Life Individualized in thee, and with the healing powers of His limitless grace have you become well once more.”
And the young woman was healed instantaneously. From that moment onwards she delivered herself to the Father’s Adjuster Life each day.
Michael Of Nebadon
