I am driving back over the bridge, considering God’s creatures, and mentally calculating, estimating the sheer mass volume of seawater that pours in and out of the bay, in rhythm to God’s tidal frequency … and He speaks:
Remember and consider, My child, that we have spoken about size and scale, perception and perspective – remember your units, and how you “measure.” Remember your vectors, velocity and acceleration, flow, pressure and temperature. Remember, then, power and energy.
Consider next, child, what you call “control” and consider how everything “Integrates,” so that you may begin to comprehend “authority.”
Remember My talking with you about the work of your hands? [He is meaning all people, not just me] How truly marvelous so many of your works are? Make a parable, My child, of your truck; your “authority” over it, its “design”, as you call it, and “purpose” … how you [all of us] have complete “confidence” in your mechanical transportation, in its doing what you want, when you want. You do not see this as “authority,” yet … you move, navigate “on-demand,” and “expect” to locomote and be safe.
Imagine therefore, My child, if you sat in a “cockpit” or “drivers seat” for all other “transactions of authority.”
My initial thoughts:
- You “know” where you want to “go” (the end-state of binding and loosing)
- You need a key and an engine = prayer and faith
- Your spiritual authority truck does exactly what you want
- Your command is obeyed; it must be