LET'S JOURNEY..

God bless you all saints, now I'll share with you the experiences I've had on this journey to the promised land. Of which you are also bound, you know the song " I'M BOUND FOR THE PROMISED LAND". Our journey started 4rm Genesis through Exodus.On the way,we saw Leviticus recording the Numbers of people at Deuteronomy, while Joshua was waiting at the beautiful gate for Judges to see Ruth calling,"Samuel Samuel". At a stage,the first and second Kings of Chronicle were coming to visit Ezra,Nehemiah and Esther for the misfortune of Job their brother.Then they notice dat Mr. Psalm was teaching his children Proverbs concerning Ecclesiastes and songs of Solomon.

This coincided wit the period dat Isaiah and Jeremiah were engaged in Lamentation for Ezekiel an Daniel their friend.By dat time,Amos and Obadiah were not around.Three days later,Hosea,Joel and Jonah traveled in the same ship with Micah and Nahum to Jerusalem.More also,Habakkuk visited Zephaniah who introduced him to Haggai a friend of Zechariah whose cousin is Malachi.Immediately after the old tradition,Matthew,Mark,Luke and John got involved in Acts with the Romans who were behaving like the Corinthians.

At dat time too,the Ephesian realizing dat the Philippians were close to Colossians ,suggested to the Thessalonians dat they should first of all see Timothy who had gone to the house of Titus to teach Philemon his younger brother how to read and write Hebrew on hearing,James asked Peter to explain to him how the three Johns have disclosed to Jude the Revelation of our lord Jesus Christ."

Hear the voice of my beloved..

Hear the voice of my beloved
Gently call at close of day
Come my love, come and meet me
Rise oh rise and come away.

Winter’s dark will soon be over
And the rain is nearly done
Flowers bloom and trees are budding
Time for singing has begun.

I have waited through the shadow
For my Lord to call for me.
Now the morning breaks eternal
In its sight His face I see
Now the morning breaks eternal
And at last His face I see.

When you see the fields re-budding
You will know the summer’s near
And when you hear the words I’ve spoken
You will know my coming’s near
So keep on listening my beloved
For my coming’s very near.

If That Isn't Love..

He left the splendor of heaven,
Knowing His destiny
Twas the lonely hill of Golgotha,
There to lay down His life for me.

If that isn't love
The ocean is dry,
There’re no stars in the sky,
And the sparrow can't fly;
If that isn't love
Then heaven's a myth,
There's no feeling like this
If that isn't love.

Even in death He remembered
The thief hanging by His side;
Then he spoke of love and compassion
Then He took him to paradise.

If that isn't love
The ocean is dry,
There’re no stars in the sky,
And the sparrow can't fly;
If that isn't love
Then heaven's a myth,
There's no feeling like this
If that isn't love.

Another Soldier Down

Just Read The Words And See Why It Moves Me..

Written by Dee Gaskin

We're in a mighty conflict here
The army of the Lord
We must join forces standing tall
And lean upon His word
The enemy is now in view
And bravely circles round
Then comes a cry from the battlefield
Another soldier down
Go then with haste, stand by his side
And lend your strength once more
Oh bear him up with faith and prayer until the battle's o'er
The fight before the victory, the cross before the crown
Be ever watchful ere the cry, another soldier down

We've set our minds on victory, advancing day by day
With God our hope, our strategy, our fortress on the way
And at the end there is a rest, an everlasting crown
All end of fear no more we'll hear, another soldier down


Boy, that song really moves me.

Another Soldier Down..

When the valley is deep, When the mountain is steep, When the body is weary, When we stumble and fall, When the choices are hard, When we're battered and scarred, When we've spent our resources, When we've given our all.......In Jesus Name, we Press On.......Dear Lord, with the prize clear before our eyes, We find the strength to Press On. 

~Written by Dan Burgess~

You Got To Move..

Flee while there’s time to flee and come into Christ..

That’s solemn warning. We don’t know what time. And you don’t know what time that this city one day is going to be laying out here in the bottom of this ocean.

“O, Capernaum,” said Jesus, “thou who exalted into heaven will be brought down into hell, for if the mighty works had been done in Sodom and Gomorrah, it’d have been standing till this day.” And Sodom and Gomorrah lays at the bottom of the Dead Sea, and Capernaum’s in the bottom of the sea.

Thou city, who claims to be the city of the Angels, who’s exalted yourself into heaven and sent all the dirty filthy things of fashions and things, till even the foreign countries come here to pick up our filth and send it away, with your fine churches and steeples, and so forth the way you do; remember, one day you’ll be laying in the bottom of this sea. You’re great honeycomb under you right now. The wrath of God is belching right beneath you. How much longer He’ll hold this sandbar hanging over that, when that ocean out yonder a mile deep will slide in there plumb back to the Salton Sea. It’ll be worse than the last day of Pompeii. Repent, Los Angeles. Repent the rest of you and turn to God. The hour of His wrath is upon the earth. Flee while there’s time to flee and come into Christ.”

This Message by Brother William Marrion Branham called The Choosing Of A Bride was delivered on Thursday evening, 29th April 1965 at the Biltmore Hotel in Los Angeles, California, U.S.A.

The Elect Can't Be Deceived.. So Don't Fear..

186 The reason the elected, Jesus said, won’t be deceived, because they are that Word. They can’t be nothing else. They can’t hear nothing else. They don’t know nothing else. That’s right. Remember, Moses wasn’t carried away with all their impersonations. Was he? Moses… said, “Now, wait a minute Pharaoh, you know what, the Lord told me to do this. But glory to God, I see that your boys can do the same thing, so tell what I’ll do: I’ll join up with you.” Huh. That don’t sound like a prophet of God. No indeed. He stood just as firm as he could stand. He knowed exactly God would take care of it somehow, ’cause He promised to. “I’ll be with you. I’ll not leave you.”

This Message by Brother William Marrion Branham called The Anointed Ones At The End Time was delivered on Sunday morning, 25th July 1965 at the Branham Tabernacle in Jeffersonville, Indiana, U.S.A.

Touch Of The Master's Hand.. That's What Has Changed Me..

'Twas battered and scarred
And the auctioneer thought it hardly worth his while
To waste much time on the ol' violin
But he held it up with a smile.

"What am I offered good folks?" he cried
"Who will start the bidding for me?
A dollar, one dollar, two, only two
Two dollars, who will make it three?
Three dollars once, three dollars twice, going for three.

But no, from the back of the room
A gray haired man came forward
And gently picked up the bow

And then wiping the dust from the ol' violin
Tuning the loose strings
He played a melody as pure and sweet
As the caroling angel's sing.


The music stopped and the auctioneer
With a voice quiet and low, said
"Now what am I bid for the ol' violin?"
He held it up with the bow.

A thousand dollars, who will make it two
Two thousand, who will make it three
Three thousand once, three thousand twice
And going, going and gone.

The people cheered but some of them cried
"We don't understand what changed it's worth?"
Then someone replied
"The touch of the master's hand."

So many a man with life out of tune
Much like the ol' violin
But the Master comes and a change is brought
By the touch of the Master's Hand.

Just Look At How Much He's Done For You..

I was resting one evening
By the side of the road
When I saw an old farmer
In a field he had just hoed.

His face was brown and all wrinkled
By the sun and the wind
And he was talking to the Lord
Just like he would be talking to a friend.

"Well sir", he said,
With a voice calm and quiet
"Them corn tassels need sacking
And I ain't got no string to tie it.

Hadn't rained in so long
The fields are mighty dusty
It's been so unbearable hot
That the kids are even getting fussy.

Now that grass down in the pasture
It should be knee high
If we could just have a little shower Lord
It might keep the cow from going dry.

Ah but listen to me talking Lord
You'd think I wasn't grateful
Well you'd probably think
I was down right hateful.

You'd think I forgot about
That new calf that you sent
And the money that came in the mail
That took care of the rent.

Maw's cold is better
And Johnny is home from the navy
Oh, that good Sunday dinner
Of chicken and dumplings and gravy.

And that new preacher you sent us
He sure is a fine young man
Why he is just converting
Them sinners to beat the band.

Well I guess I'll mossy on home now Lord
I'll not take no more of your time
I guess there are plenty of folks there about,
Waiting to ring your line

'Evening to you Lord and watch over us tonight
And don't you worry about us none, Lord
No Sir, because everything is going to be all right...

Footprints In The Sand..

Over all my burdens and through all my fears
Jesus carries me
Through all my trials and through all my tears
Jesus carries me.

One night a man had a dream
And he dreamed he was walking with the Lord
A crossed the sky flashed scenes from his life
For each scene he noted two sets of footprints in the sand
One belonged to him the other to the Lord
When the last scene of his life flashed before him
He looked back at the footprints in the sand
And noticed that many times along the path of his life
There was only one set of footprints
He also noticed that this seemed to happen
At the very lowest and sadist times in his life
This really bothered him and he questioned the Lord about it
Lord you said that once I decided to follow you
You would walk with me all the way but I have noticed
That in the most troublesome times in my life
There are only one set of foot prints
I don't understand why when I needed you the most
You would leave me

The Lord replied, ''Oh, my precious, precious child
I love you and I would never leave you.
During your times of trial and suffering
When you see only one set of foot prints.
I did not leave you, it was then that I carried you.''

Over all my burdens and through all my fears
Jesus carries me
Through all my trials and through all my fears
Jesus carries me.

Oh, he carries me across
The burning sand, over water deep and wide
He gently takes me by the hand
And carries me to the other side.

Oh, my Jesus carries me...

Pray And Pray....

My friends I said a prayer for you today
And I know God must've heard
I felt the answer in my heart
Although He spoke no word.

I didn't ask for wealth or fame
I knew you wouldn't mind
I ask Him to send you treasure's
Of a far different kind.

I asked that He watch over you
At the start of each new day
And grant you health and peace
And friends to share your way.

I asked for happiness for you
In all things great and small
But it was for God's loving care
I prayed most of all...

Greater Is He That Is In Us Than...

Be Thankful..

God In Simplicity

GOD.IN.SIMPLICITY_ JEFF.IN SUNDAY_ 63-0317M
58-5 {379} And when they say the--the graves will open, how is the graves going to open when... I--I haven't got time to get into this, what I wanted to. I'm going to have to take this... Just to show you the simplicity of God. And that calcium, potash, and everything when... When everything that's in you of materials only makes a spoonful... That's right. And what that does it breaks on back into spirit and life... God just speaks and the rapture will come. It ain't going out there, and the Angels come down and shovel out the graves and get out an old dead carcass here. What is it? It's born of sin to begin with, but a new one made in its likeness. You know... See? If we have this, we'll die again. See? Nobody will say, "The graves will open. The dead shall walk out." That may be true, but not open the way you say open. See? That's right. See? It won't be like that. It'll be a secret, because He said He'd come like a thief in the night.

Waiting On Him..

The finer things in life come to those who wait patiently. Those who are rushed to succeed in everything only complicates their lives even more. Be patient and it will all fall into place. STAY IN THE WORD, AND WATCH IT UNFOLD..

You Be Careful Little Mouth What You Say..

The Change You Want Is You..

Live According To His Word..

God Be With You..

DO YOU DESERVE ALL THAT..

GOD'S LOVE..

GIVE THANKS..

Healing Prayer..

Only Believe

If you believe in healing, and believe that God has healed you, confess it, and God will make your body obey your confession, for He’s the High Priest of your confession; setting at the right-hand of the Father now with His own Blood to make intercessions for any confession upon anything that He died for.

 

 

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Sacrifice and Friendship

 

 

 

 

 

I have called you friends . . . —John 15:15

We will never know the joy of self-sacrifice until we surrender in every detail of our lives. Yet self-surrender is the most difficult thing for us to do. We make it conditional by saying, “I’ll surrender if . . . !” Or we approach it by saying, “I suppose I have to devote my life to God.” We will never find the joy of self-sac

rifice in either of these ways.

But as soon as we do totally surrender, abandoning ourselves to Jesus, the Holy Spirit gives us a taste of His joy. The ultimate goal of self-sacrifice is to lay down our lives for our Friend (see John 15:13-14). When the Holy Spirit comes into our lives, our greatest desire is to lay down our lives for Jesus. Yet the thought of self-sacrifice never even crosses our minds, because sacrifice is the Holy Spirit’s ultimate expression of love.

Our Lord is our example of a life of self-sacrifice, and He perfectly exemplified Psalm 40:8, “I delight to do Your will, O my God . . . .” He endured tremendous personal sacrifice, yet with overflowing joy. Have I ever yielded myself in absolute submission to Jesus Christ? If He is not the One to whom I am looking for direction and guidance, then there is no benefit in my sacrifice. But when my sacrifice is made with my eyes focused on Him, slowly but surely His molding influence becomes evident in my life (see Hebrews 12:1-2).

Beware of letting your natural desires hinder your walk in love before God. One of the cruelest ways to kill natural love is through the rejection that results from having built the love on natural desires. But the one true desire of a saint is the Lord Jesus. Love for God is not something sentimental or emotional— for a saint to love as God loves is the most practical thing imaginable.

“I have called you friends. . . .” Our friendship with Jesus is based on the new life He created in us, which has no resemblance or attraction to our old life but only to the life of God. It is a life that is completely humble, pure, and devoted to God.