Hebrews 924, the Lord tells us there even more about Israel's holy places made with hands,

that they were copies of the true things.

That were true there speaks of a thing that's genuine, a genuine article.

And the genuine article is heaven itself.

For Christ has entered not into holy places made with hands, which are copies of the true

genuine things, but into heaven itself. He came down and he went back to the reality.

So the tabernacle was not a random tent in the wilderness, but instead we learned from

Hebrews that it had significant truths to communicate to God's people then and today. Welcome to the

Friday edition of renewing your mind. I'm glad you're with us, and I'm Nathan W. Bingham.

Yesterday and today, you're getting just a taste of Daniel Hyde's 12-part series on the tabernacle,

and what it teaches us about God, sin, and above all, Christ. Don't miss this opportunity to own the series and the companion book.

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But respond today as this offer ends at midnight. Well, here's today's guest teacher, Dr. Hyde, on the tabernacle in the wilderness.

Well, as a dad, I love when I get for my kids crayon drawings.

So those of you with kids, no doubt have the same experience that you like getting your kids or grandkids, giving you a little crayon drawings. So those of you with kids, no doubt have the same experience that you like getting

your kids or grandkids, giving you a little crayon drawing. No doubt all of us as kids drew something

for our moms and dads. Imagine one of those images. Maybe you have one on your refrigerator

right now at home. There's a two-dimensional house that's been drawn by your son, your daughter,

grandson, granddaughter, two-dimensional house and, you know, looks probably about as stable as

the leaning tower of pisa, not the most stable structure, and then there's you, maybe your husband,

your wife, a little bit too big to fit inside that little box, two-dimensional

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