Works of Fire

Works of Fire

PPE….

New equipment, a new equipping.

A new coat. A special coat. One you can’t put on yourself.

Raise up your arms. Let me put it on!

It’s heavy at first, but you will get used to it.

You are stronger than you think.

This is a new thing. Specially prepared.

It is Personal Protective Equipment.

This is what it looks like.

Job 41:16-34 Nothing can get through that proud skin— impervious to weapons and weather, The thickest and toughest of hides, impenetrable! “He snorts and the world lights up with fire, he blinks and the dawn breaks. Comets pour out of his mouth, fireworks arc and branch. Smoke erupts from his nostrils like steam from a boiling pot. He blows and fires blaze; flames of fire stream from his mouth. All muscle he is—sheer and seamless muscle. To meet him is to dance with death. Sinewy and lithe, there’s not a soft spot in his entire body— As tough inside as out, rock-hard, invulnerable. Even angels run for cover when he surfaces, cowering before his tail-thrashing turbulence. Javelins bounce harmlessly off his hide, harpoons ricochet wildly. Iron bars are so much straw to him, bronze weapons beneath notice. Arrows don’t even make him blink; bullets make no more impression than raindrops. A battle ax is nothing but a splinter of kindling; he treats a brandished harpoon as a joke. His belly is armor-plated, inexorable— unstoppable as a barge. He roils deep ocean the way you’d boil water, he whips the sea like you’d whip an egg into batter. With a luminous trail stretching out behind him, you might think Ocean had grown a gray beard! There’s nothing on this earth quite like him, not an ounce of fear in that creature! He surveys all the high and mighty— king of the ocean, king of the deep!”

It is thicker than you expect. Made from a special material. It is designed to protect you from the sparks. From the sparks that fly up.

A new weld, a new bond, wed together, a bond unable to be broken. Metal joined with metal. A iron pillar. A union stronghold. A strong hold. A welded hold. Joined by my heat, intense refinement.

Brokenness restored. Stronger than before. Stronger than as one, strength of the multiplied Union.

1 + 1 + 1 + 1 + 1 + 1 + 1 + 1 + 1 + 1 + 1 + 1 + 1 + 1 + 1 + 1 x N

12 times, 12 x completion. Multiplied Completion.

Each part added, welded together unity, 12 times the impact.

See the spark, receive the spark, ignite the spark. Turn up the heat. Not 7 x hotter, 12 x hotter.

Completion x ?

Receive the head gear. Put on the goggles. Protect your eyes, for you need to see the light. The union, the point of the Union, the intensity of the Union, the combination.

Meld the edges, join the edges, weld the edges.

Pour on the accelerant. I’m pouring on the accelerant. I’m sprinkling on the gun powder. For there shall be fireworks. Works of fire.

For what you have seen is but a shadow. My arrival overshadowed the place, I was just marking the place for a landing, for a place for me to step, a place for my footprint, a place to leave my mark.

Get fired up about what I am doing. Receive my spark. For you shall sparkle again. Like a diamond sparkling in the light. For you are so precious to me!