.Then the angel showed me the river of the water of life, as clear as crystal,flowing from the throne of God and of the Lamb down the middle of the great street of the city. On each side of the river stood the tree of life, bearing twelve crops of fruit, yielding its fruit every month. And the leaves of the tree are for the healing of the nations. No longer will there be any curse. The throne of God and of the Lamb will be in the city, and his servants will serve him. They will see his face, and his name will be on their foreheads. There will be no more night. They will not need the light of a lamp or the light of the sun, for the Lord God will give them light. And they will reign for ever and ever. . . . . . . .
Beautiful, wonderful promise and also photo.
thanks for the comment, Beth. Love.
The city of our God …
amazing to think of it.
Something I am SO looking forward to in eternity. Can hardly wait!
thanks for your visit and comment :-)
Beautiful words Davis, I needed something uplifting today, thanks.
Love to you.
The words bring tears Nance. What a great hope and precious promise.
…they will see His face
Easter has finally arrived at its conclusion for another year as the historic Christian Church celebrates the outpouring of the Holy Spirit and the beginning of which prevails, against which even the gates of hell cannot win over and is constantly, if sometimes bumpingly, moving toward the great consummation of that grand Apocalypse.
Well, that was wordy. I just want to say, “A blessed Pentecost Sunday to you.” ;-)
They are beautiful words. So pretty are they, that i read them twice.
A blessed Pentecost Sunday to you as well.