Body

If the body were a tent by

The Apostle Paul (Tent maker)

If the body was a tent

and this world a holy place

and if spirit rhelm was a tent

it would be the most holy place

Then the joining of these two houses would be a temple on earth

Intent

Of how it was obvious to the unveiled what intent Jesus had when he said, “ I did not come to bring peace “ And how “ brother would rise against brother” And why it was important that it be said how people would be saying “the Christ is over here, and another, no he is over here” As to religions, there is none right according to interpretation. It is impossible apart from spirit, you must let go of that veil, that book,

Scripture: it came from the word engraven image, yet all will be fulfilled, it is important that it be fulfilled in a way that none could have known. Like the Old Testiment was fulfilled by Jesus. It is the way of spirit to take the stone, the one small word that the builders of religion rejected and make the right people wrong. Thus it seems that spirit will take “ a people that were not called by my name” and dress them for the marrieage supper.

That separation (sin) between you and I on this planet, is the mechanism that will make the true fruit come out on the tree. All else will be burned. Of the battle to come, the turmoil that will cause the fruit of DNA, (blood of billions, slain from the foundation of the world to come out on the tree” “ And the leaves of that tree shall be for the healing of the nations. Let your prayer be that Armegeddon be this blood of billions. These archetypes of heart coming as our hearts will be open. The smallest of points altered the entire equation as Jesus through spirit (interpreted) the scribbling of scribes. Saying don’t worry you interpreters,” not one not nor tiddle will be DESTROYED of scripture, (there engraven image) until all be fulfilled. But as none could have guessed, the greatest lesson will erase scripture and all will see that what they truly sought was very near to them, even in their hearts and in their mouths. (Deut.)

Stephentree

Your life is like a canvas, and the brush strokes spirit. The painting gradually takes form.

Or like a cameo, the layers of stone are the beauty of each moment spent in spirit. (Rumi knew)

The fruit or form being in the outer most layer

I am life, your life (This is the fruit of my life, meant for P. Steven Spence)

Victoria

Or like a form that grows on the table

What is on my heart

What is on the altar

Conveying the things that my heart wishes to know