Make Me Your Temple

“Make me your temple. Make me your temple”. I heard. Then, I saw a winged being with flute in its mouth – white as snow – flying across the sky, shouting “Make Him your temple. Make Him your temple. Go into Him and dwell in Him. The season has changed. Make Him your temple. Arise! Go into Him. Moses went into God. He was His temple. Make Him your temple. The Glory of the Lord shall cover you.”...click the heading and title to continue reading