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Understanding the love of God.

 This morning during my early morning prayer I had a sudden clarity about John 3 vs 16.

While praying and worshipping suddenly the clarity of God's love became clear like a revelation which becomes more than a head knowledge.

When we were kids we never carried any burden.There were our parents who seem to have a solution for everything.Any need ,any struggles were expressed to our parents who had a sit out for it and then seems to came back with the solution.The problem was not ours to carry but our parents made it clear that it was made on their knees and then we would see flurry of activity on our father's part with our mother's help.

I was visualising the situation when our first parent's fell and how God in His love for us worked out a solution to make a way back for us so that we would not perish.I was feeling the absolute and precise  love of the almighty God even as he planned and carried out the act of redemption to restore us back from the mess we had put ourselves in.I felt like heaven opened and suddenly I experienced and understood in Spirit what that love was/

Unbeknowest  there was a revival going on in Ashbury now and the sermon that wednesday morning which started the revival was this.

Just listen...




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