Jasper breathed, his eyes closed. He slowly breathed Father in.
He felt the physical world on Earth. He stood in a jail cell. But the Breath of Heaven was breathing through him now. Breathing into him Peace, Love, Joy. He sensed and heard the worship going on in heaven, even as he stood on Earth.
Powerful.
Katty lay on the cot, out cold.
Jasper guarded her as part of Father’s plan for her.
She rolled over and groaned.
He’d learned that some of the things humans used—like food or drink or other earthly things available—made them sick. That always puzzled Jasper. When they could have all kinds of foods the Lord had created for them to eat. When they could have Jesus. When they could actually have Jesus, the Way, inside of them.
Angels couldn’t have it like that. They communed with Jes
