In the natural, a gathering of believers is a mix of many things on various planes—social, spiritual,logistical, sensual. We tend to gravitate to friends, family, and acquaintances in a social way, and areconstrained by duty, such as the mechanics of evangelism and organizing people, and logistical concernssuch as shelter, sustenance, and giving and receiving.Peeling away the things just mentioned for a moment, though, we see a deeper, primal level, what theLord sees, the way things really are.For those who have an inkling of God’s existence (and I guess for those who don’t), there exists a spiritperson inside. A group of people, their spirits, appear as blotches of pure, muted light in a black field.They have been quickened by sparks from the Holy One. Small sparks from Him have ignited their lights.The lights are carried about in these imperfect, broken bodies and lives of ours, which while beinginescapably linked to their spirits in this life, did not appear in the picture I saw.Believers carry this pure spirit that has been cleansed, in the natural and spiritual, by holy blood in somemysterious way that God figured out, and that cost Him everything.
There is nothing more precious toGod than these little spirits of ours
. I had no idea of how precious my fellow believers and I are, and Iinclude everyone who is alive, because God cares for everyone and reaches out to touch them and healthem and be good to them to bring them closer.Again, I was allowed to see
how much God loves these little spirit lights
that comprise people’s cores,their essential identity.And thus the first part of the revelation > people. I can try to love better, and have more patience withpeople, in light of how God sees (and values) them. May God help us all.Let me say this by way of example. I consider longtime friends of ours, some of whom have physical oremotional difficulties and who may be lowly in the world’s eyes, as the gentle spirits who love God andgather in His Name. Tears come as I consider them. (And you have people in your life that may come tomind as patient, gentle saints of the Most High.)They may gather by habit, and they may forget many things about the gentle Primal Spirit betweengatherings and from their past with Him, but as they come and wait, and their bodies engage in socialdiscourse and they go through the mechanics of gathering together and worship and giving and whatnot, they are patient and beautiful, and they wait.They wait for the gentle spirit. When He comes, his splotch of light is not much bigger than theirs (Hemust cover His glory and errs on the side of safety for His own), but He/it is a bit different. He for some