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Master, It Is Good for Us To Be Here


Mark 9:1-5King James Version (KJV)

And he said unto them, Verily I say unto you, That there be some of them that stand here, which shall not taste of death, till they have seen the kingdom of God come with power.
And after six days Jesus taketh with him Peter, and James, and John, and leadeth them up into an high mountain apart by themselves: and he was transfigured before them.
And his raiment became shining, exceeding white as snow; so as no fuller on earth can white them.
And there appeared unto them Elias with Moses: and they were talking with Jesus.
And Peter answered and said to Jesus, Master, it is good for us to be here: and let us make three tabernacles; one for thee, and one for Moses, and one for Elias.

Dear Friends,

Jesus took Peter, James and John with Him on a journey and after six day led them up and into a high mountain.

To be in the presence of the Lord is to be led upward to a higher place.  Higher ground is a place where souls are lifted and lives are transformed.  One songwriter penned: "Lord plant my feet on higher ground."

The presence of Jesus, Holy Ground is found through prayer, through praise, through the study of His word and through worship.

Isaiah 55:6-7King James Version (KJV)

Seek ye the Lord while he may be found, call ye upon him while he is near:
Let the wicked forsake his way, and the unrighteous man his thoughts: and let him return unto the Lord, and he will have mercy upon him; and to our God, for he will abundantly pardon.

Master, it is good for us to be here. It is good to be alive and in a place of thanksgiving. Thank you for being the Lord of our lives. MASTER! It is good for us to be HERE!

in Christ,

Sis. Stephanie

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