Son or daughter of God.

Heaven has no captcha.

If anything, it’s a simple sorry, but once you’re in the family the Father puts no restriction on your right of entry.

When you stand before Him you don’t have to check the boxes with pictures of sidewalks or buses.

No “Select all squares with traffic lights” for a million miles of the celestial city.

You don’t have to decipher an obscure word hidden in a pixelated scrawl to enter. There’s no text to receive with an access code or an app to confirm.

And no. You are not a robot!

You are God’s child.

The One who possesses all the keys has securely earned your right of entry.

“Let us therefore come boldly unto the throne of grace, that we may obtain mercy, and find grace to help in time of need.” (Hebrews 4:16 KJV)

Boldly go…

Bigger than the boldness of Star Trek this promise will take you to realms even Captain Kirk could never imagine.

Without restriction or reproach your place before God’s eternal throne is established.

The question is, are you taking advantage of your high privilege?

When was the last time you boldly went where no man has gone before, ever deeper into the Father’s embrace?

That place in His heart is reserved for you alone, His dear beloved child.

The scriptures call it “the Secret Place”.

This is not science fiction. It’s spiritual fact.

And when you come?

Don’t step timidly. Come and present yourself as one who is alive from the dead!

“Present yourselves to God as being alive from the dead…” (Romans 6:13 NKJV)

You are not bound to your past. That person is in the grave, buried in baptism.

Come with utmost confidence, as one who has overcome the final frontier, death itself.

The cross completed the captcha and no more barriers stand in your path.

Do you need grace to help?

Come boldly, friend, because help is on the way!

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