WHY are you crying, mourning loss of life? After life of flesh, THERE shall BE Mine WITH Me, their Life.

 I am finished with seating among the dead unless He Assign me there.

My flesh is here among the dead, but my Soul Reborn of Him, THE Soul of Life, this SOUL sits at His Feet.  You cannot BE, EXIST with Him His Presence unless He CHOOSES to Renovate, Change TO His Liking.  WHEN He enters, BREATHS, RESTORES, His Presence IS Life.

I FEAR NOT His Presence, I fear the LOSS OF His Presence.  He is worthy of EVERY Breath, EVERY Thought Formed and obeyed by Flesh of Christ.  It is not US.  IT IS Them.  They God IN US, THE Power of the Government OF God, His Presence, PRESERVING THE SOUL Alive until departing flesh into the Kingdom of Light.  Many the dead in the womb of darkness WITHOUT Light, Power of Day.  The Lifeless fetus of flesh, NEVER FULLY Formed, is dead even while in the womb of darkenss.  The speck of darkness has no Place in the Light.

WHEN, IF He Speaks, THEN Answer Him. NOW I am here, Listening to You.  Tell me WHAT to do.