Worth listening to!!!!!
Everything
is possible
No
condemnation
Don Francisco
Just Joking
A new pastor was doing
his rounds visiting the homes of his parishioners. At one house
it was evident that someone was within but no one answered his
repeated knocks. Eventually he wrote on the back of a calling
card: ‘Revelation 3:20’ and stuck it to the door.
The following Sunday he was surprised
to find his card in the offering plate. Below his writing was
scrawled: ‘Genesis 3:10.’
He reached for his Bible and thereafter
broke into gales of laughter.
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Revelation 3:20 - “Behold, I stand at the door and knock…”
Genesis 3:10 - “I heard your voice in the garden, and I was
afraid because I was naked…”
The
Word of the Lord Ministries Int'l
Katey Moreland
Watch
of the Lord
Gudrun
Brewster
Praise
and Worship Rainbow Ribbons
A beautiful gift
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15th
June 10
The
Lord is saying. You are seeing more and more victory
on this path with me. Take your eyes off the victory and get
your eyes back on me, for you have not seen a fraction of what
I have in store for you. You will see more and more victory,
not because of your strength or your power, but because of your
decision to stay close and walk with me. I will use you more
and more, but let fellowship with me be your aim.
John 15:5 "I am the vine; you are the branches. If a man
remains in me and I in him, he will bear much fruit; apart from
me you can do nothing".
What is the finished work?
Hebrews 4. 1,2,9,10
Therefore, since the promise of entering
his rest still stands, let us be careful that none of you be
found to have fallen short of it. For we also have had the gospel
preached to us, just as they did; but the message they heard
was of no value to them, because those who heard did not combine
it with faith........There remains, then, a Sabbath-rest for
the people of God; for anyone who enters
God's rest also rests from his own work, just as God did from
his.
When God made the world He rested on the
seventh day. The reason He rested was not because He was so
tired that He couldn't make another tadpole. He rested because
His work was complete. Every orange, cow, fish, pomegranate
had the seeds in it to continue its kind over and over again.
It was finished, He didn't have to create
another tree so that Adam and Eve could feed after they'd eaten
all the fruit up from the garden.
When He made Adam and Eve everything was
there for them. All they had to do was go and pick the fruit
and eat it, They entered straight into
God's rest and enjoyed His finished work, His complete provision.
By the seventh day God had finished
the work he had been doing; so on the seventh day he rested
from all his work. 3 And God blessed the seventh day and made
it holy, because on it he rested from
all the work of creating that he had done. Genesis 2:2,3.......
The New Creation
There was one other thing that
God created after creation. THE NEW CREATION….Us
….He made our new born again spirits complete.
Jesus obtained everything we will ever need when He died on
the cross. He will never have to take another stripe for our
healing, or take sorrow so we don't have to grieve. He will
never have to be punished again for our sins…so we can
be made righteous. He will never have to become poor so we can
become rich...... And just like at the beginning…
When He cried it is finished....afterwards
He sat at the Father's right hand.
All we will ever need has been provided,
health, wealth, righteousness, joy, peace, love. All we have
to do is ENTER into it.
Next update
more about .....THE FINISHED
WORK!!
My
song (Shirley)
I'm
gonna Walk Walk Walk (in the Work thats already been done)
Email
shirleyhowitt@yahoo.co.uk
(Some people have mentioned that the
link to my email doesn't work..... sorry... it looks like if you
want to email me you'll have to compose a message and type my
email address into your To box)
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House of Bread
Sundays 2.00 pm at the Danum Hotel, High
St, Doncaster DN1 1DN
in the LEGER SUITE
for Worship, Fellowship, and the Breaking of bread.......
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BLOSSOMS
OF THOUGHT.
A thimbleful of dreams
lights the way ahead,
each dream split with sun
and oh, so wholesome,
tangible and fluctuating
and spiralling.
Translucent,
thoughtful imagination.
The transcendence
of the impossible,
reaching into time and space,
nurturing all of the inner being
and restoring the essence
of thought out of all recognition,
lifting the mind and inner being
into flights of frivolous fantasy
and longed for security.
Streams of the invisible,
rushing gurgling,
and flowing with gentleness,
through the facets
of each corridor of bleak thought, bringing in light and
gaiety,
and awesome imaginings.
Changing
dark night into
the flower of amazing
sun-drenched dawn,
wherein we see Your face
O Lord,
stirring with eagerness
to search for more,
to turn the "miry clay"
into lush green pasture,
so soft,
revealing poignant imprint,
pervading the open spaces of the sunlit avenues,
imbued with charismatic resonance, dancing lightly
across the horizon
of ingenious langour,
where the blossoms of yesterday hang tenderly on the bough
of our mind,
releasing aromatic scent
of invitation to bowers,
festooned with woodbine and hanging baskets of oriental
spices, with iridescent hues
calming all the senses,
and affecting all with enhanced exploration of thought in
flight,
and rainbow brilliance
nourishing the soul
with wonderment and aesthetic quality.
Blossoms of thought
in-dwelling
the human spirit and elevating
each fibre with enrichment
of notion and contment of state, brought into use
for the breaking down
of awkward barriers
of excruciating heart-break and pain,
having a corrective quality,
transcending all indulgence,
lifting us closer to His heart.
Far above each horizon
l
ies a qualatative purposeful character, acknowledging
each inspirational pattern
with measures for transformation
of the highest excellence
known to the human mind,
as like to the harbinger of Spring,
and His enfolding us
in love and joy and peace,
with magnificence likened
to feathered darts,
touching the hurting places,
where heavy boot-prints,
in regurgitation of dark evil,
dared to tread on
and crush the enigmatic and beautiful butterfly of thought.
Blissful scents
of yesterday's thoughts leave gentle footprints on our soul,
with highly charged glimmer of awesome and indispensable
weapon to defeat the foe of harsh
and reverberating hammer
of thoughtlesness and sheer cruelty, the kind that never
goes away,
for it is truly the battle
between good and evil.
However we live in great assurance of the prevailing of
righteousness,
and the defrocking of all evil intent.
Catherine O'Halloran
Inspirational
Moments
by Catherine
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