May the Lamb that was slain receive the reward of His suffering!
Have you made it? Have you made a habitation for Me? Has it been made by hands? For lo, I will make My habitation in that which was not made by hands. For remember, you are a temple of the Holy Spirit. I choose to make My abode in you. So I say, open the door. Allow Me in and I will sup with you. Has your life become a sacrifice of praise? Did you forget? Did you not know? I inhabit the praises of My people. So make your life a living epistle, a sacrifice of praise, a holy pure vessel of honor and a sweet smelling incense to Me. Allow Me in, allow Me to move and I will make you into all I have planned, purposed and designed you to be, My beloved bride, holy and acceptable to Me, for Me and by Me sayeth the Lord.