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Eve pic“And the Lord God planted a Garden, eastward, in Eden…” Genesis 2:8

Since the beginning of time; dated from eternity past; the Lord God has had one thing in mind…A Bride.  

One that He would protect and cover. She would dwell in a land called “pleasure”…this land being Eden, the venue being the Garden…the time, as always, in the beginning…

Once and for all, a prophetic picture would appear in the natural reflecting the spiritual. Like scenes of a play, each would reflect God’s heart. Piece by piece, verse by verse, it would display the entirety of His character and unwavering righteousness. It would speak of His love; absolute and undivided.

We envision Pieces of Prophetic Circles...

As God reminisced over the generations to come, the completion of the Circle would be found in “The Beginning”…

A Man, known as the second Adam, would become flesh. He would desire a helpmeet…one to come alongside and assist Him.

He would bring Life; although it would seem paradoxical, like the “wrong tool”; it would work perfectly…Death.

He would be crucified not only for forgiveness of sin, but  also to birth out of His own side a humanity washed in His blood to rise forth out of ashes and sin. She would surely become His Bride clothed in righteousness…Resurrection.

Pieces of Prophetic Circles…

We would read about it, and then persevere to become her…this Bride ready and prepared, this Bride waiting and longing for her bridegroom, this Bride betrothed to her Beloved for all eternity.

Living eternally in a land called “pleasure”…

This is what we desire, this is what we will become only if we persevere in faith and in intimacy with our Beloved Jesus, The Man, The Second Adam.

May Your Kingdom come. May Your circle be complete…

The story goes something such as this…

After watching intently over the man He created, God said in His heart, “it is not good for man to be alone”.

This thought alone alerted the Host of Heaven.  To even suggest “more” seemed unfathomable. All appeared perfect in Eden: the Garden of God.  The River of Life, The Tree of Life, The man…what “more” could there possibly be?

Quickly, the whispers of His heart floated out from around the throne…and it rose as incense…

“The man in the Garden needed a helpmeet...The man in the Garden needed a helpmeet…”

The man appeared content.  Nothing felt displaced. Day by day they observed the man living out the fullness of Life.  The original intent of  abiding within the Holy blueprint of humanity yoked with the divine.

The man went about his divine activity of dressing the Garden. He served his Creator with Levitical services. He offered his work, his time, his energy to the One who created him. He brought offerings of adoration and devotion mingled with exaltation and praise.

 Daily the man was led by God, and was continually enticed to serve Him as he gained insight into the heart that loved him.

The man kept the Garden as ordered. He had full charge of the landscape he was given, and he kept watch and protected it. He respected the natural flow of the Garden and treasured it as fine gold. He observed the covenant and celebrated it with God as the man continually took heed to the command of the Tree in the middle of the Garden; do not eat, do not touch…

Yet, the Lord would ponder upon the heart of the man, for he was made in His likeness. What more could He give to bring gladness to the man’s heart?

Yes, God would bring His own desire into being…

This time, dust would not do. No, God was going to birth something deeper still. He thought of His own Son and what would take place. He foreknew all things.

And so the prophetic circle would begin, yes, in a Garden.  This one called, “pleasure”.

The creation of a Bride would come, and must come from the man’s side.  A place of flesh would be opened for increased measure. Just as in generations to come, another Bride would be brought forth, birthed from a Man’s side. That too would begin in a Garden, known as the Garden of Gethsemane. 

Pieces of Prophetic Circles…

The Lord God caused the man to fall into a deep slumber.

As He first brought life, He brought sleep to the man’s eyes. His flesh was opened, a rib brought forth and the Creator meticulously and skillfully crafted her. And then, once again, the Breath brought forth life…

“This is bone of my bone and flesh of my flesh”, called out the man…”she shall be called woman for she was taken out of man…”

Woman has now entered the divine plan, and her purpose goes far beyond any imagination. 

Pieces of Prophetic Circles…

Only God could dream and purpose this big…

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