Glory! Glory! GLORY!

Catch some today. Why woncha? Glory seems to be everywhere.

The heavens declare the glory of God; and the firmament sheweth his handywork.

Angels know it!

And one cried unto another, and said, Holy, holy, holy, is the Lord of hosts: the whole earth is full of his glory.

And then there’s Yeshua

And the Word was made flesh, and dwelt among us, (and we beheld his glory, the glory as of the only begotten of the Father,) full of grace and truth.

The gospel is something special: kept under wraps for millennia, not revealed in the sky and earth, and delivered only by people.