THE YOD OF GOD
FRAGRANT PRAISE
CHAPTER TEN

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Yod
Yod is sometimes referred to, as the atom of the consonants and the form from which all other letters begin and end.
The first dot with which scribes start writing a letter, or the last dot that gives a letter its final form--is a yod.
Yod represents a mere dot, a divine point of energy, since Yod is used to forming all other letters, and since God uses the letters as the building blocks of creation, Yod indicates God's omnipresence. The word yod itself depicts something of the geometry of creation, it begins with the yod itself, as a dot, and then moves downward, from the divine toward the created to form vav the hook of creation. Finally, it moves outwardly in the horizontal realm as dalet the doorway of creation.
It takes his point of energy to go downward. Going down is a symbol of humility - taking (your strength) or mountains in your life (strength of your flesh and casting it downwards) and filling up the valley so that Yeshua can bring his springs over it, it can only happen if this energy, His energy is with you in your weakness. It takes His dot ( his point of energy) his point of entry to make you weak in him that you are strong in him.  It takes the foolishness of the gospel Of Jesus Christ, his wisdom to get you there. His foolishness is wiser than our wisdom.
He tells us that we are a threshing sledge with sharp teeth and we can thresh those wounded soul parts, mountains before us. We on bended knees cast them (our mountains)into the valley, on bended knees, in prayer. You on bended knees, go down into the valley of baka or Lo-Debar. For Goshen will flow over Lo-Debar and honor will be the Lords.
Psalm 84

  My soul yearns, even faints, for the courts of the Lord; my heart and my flesh cry out

for the living God.  Even the sparrow has found a home, and the swallow a nest for herself,

where she may have her young—a place near your altar, Lord Almighty, my King, and my God.

 Blessed are those who dwell in your house; they are ever praising you.  Blessed are those whose strength is in you, whose hearts are set on pilgrimage. As they pass through the Valley of Baka, they make it a place of springs; the autumn rains also cover it with pools.

 They go from strength to strength, till each appears before God in Zion.

 

 

When we are healed in the valley of Baka, it becomes a beautifully decorated footstool of His majestic mountain, where we have our young at his altar- humbled, beautiful, ornamented in him.

 

We are humbled on our knees, where springs of living water flow, closing fractured souls and healing us with pools of living water. We then rise in the strength of the Lord, displacing the former high places.

 

In His strength, we're made strong.
Those former strengths or high places, (self-life, which is wounds, festers, fractures, splits, ravines, gorges, gullies, a gulf abyss- stubbornness, control issues, that are within our hearts, the SRA, DID, hurts, pain and disappointments - things that separate us from God. These things must go down in the valley- our self-life, our strength- are made low and humbled that we first may become weak to be made strong.

 

These things are taken to the valley and healed and that which was high in your strength is made low in meekness and lowliness of Spirit. This is what fills up the valley, the gorges of your life.

 

Fresh living water must flow over the infections; and the places that are opened so they may be closed and healed.

 

You become a path that Jesus may walk upon.

You are lifted in his strength!

A road is created.

Communication, and frequency from heaven are received again.

Your arms are lifted and your knees are bent.

You’ve taken a new position.

Your living colors can be seen.

Your antenna is tuned in again to his frequency.

The broken places are healed.

The crooked places are made straight.

Level places are formed.

No more competition for greatness is seen.

You are a beautiful bouquet.

Every flower, in this bouquet, is set perfectly in its place.

There's perfect geometry seen.

You are a Golden Ratio, A Golden Partition.

Our building is in perfect composition.

Your strands of DNA are in beautiful perfect harmony.

YOu are a fractal of His love.
Those things that once were high are made low and the low things are made high, that a level place for your feet can be formed.
Thanksgiving lifts the gates.

Your praise opens the door.

The gates are raised and doors are opened.

Thanksgiving opens up understanding which brings wisdom from God.

No longer do your feeble hands hang or weak knees fail to prove as pillars.
YOu are a fractal of his LOVE!

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