What are you?
Are you an image of Me and My love or are you just a tinkling bell, a clanging cymbal? There are far too many who claim to be mine, yet in reality they are not. They do not walk in My love. They may show forth a form of love, yet it is not My true love. For the love they show forth is fleshly, sensual. Have I not made you, My people, a new creature? Then choose to walk in My love. For My love is patient. My love is eternal. The world will know you are mine by My love that resides in and through you. For they will see it is nothing like what they carry. For I have said, love, My true love never fails and covers a multitude of sins sayeth the Lord of hosts.