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A Husband’s Love
A story of hope, redemption, and sacrifice.

John risked it all for the woman he loved. Free Download. Thursday-Saturday
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Give it time

A seed planted in soil has to be watered. Once you believe in yourself, the seed is planted. The next thing to do is water your seed and wait until it grows. We must do those things that our seed clings to in order to grow.

Ex. If I’m believing to own and start a business, and have not obtained the necessary things to make this belief manifest, then eventually my seed will die.
Or if I’m trying to produce a musical cd and have not wrote a single song, then that seed will die as well.

The moral is faith without works is dead. Whatever you are believing for has to match or come up to your faith-by your works…..or the things you do.

Once it’s planted, water your seed and have patience.

Don’t let go

Success defined is the favorable or prosperous termination of attempts or endeavors; the accomplishment of one’s goals.

Believe in yourself and launch out in hope. Grasp it and never let go until your dream manifest.

A Story of Hope- A HUSBAND’S LOVE

John met a woman who changed his future….41r75MZlCmL
In the process he found SALVATION

Unbeknownst to Emma, John’s past prepared him for his future. He thought he could run away from them, but one day they found him.

One afternoon Emma invited John over for dinner. He had no idea he was being followed. They waited for the right moment and barged into the home, carrying guns and vengeance. Fear seized Emma and her mother as the intruders waved their guns.

John, poised with courage, glanced over at Emma and her mother. He exhaled and felt a surge of guilt pulsate within his veins, knowing he had brought his problems into their home. He then mustered up enough courage and approached the intruders, hoping to detour their attention away from Emma and her mother.

Suddenly without warning….
Something happened….
Bullets were fired….

Shortly afterwards, Pastor Green returned home to his family. His body trembled as he dropped to his knees.Blood was everywhere.

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Faded Memory

In life
There will be moments of eternal bliss
A day when painful memories will no longer exist
Erased and thrown into a sea of forgetfulness
Every tear that was shed
Every pain your body bled
The people that walked away,
and the harmful words they continue to say
It may hurt now
But one day that pain will no longer be found
The memories shall wither away
Like a leaf on a barren tree,
uprooted and tossed in the forgetful sea.
~SirPoetry

What’s the hurry?

Everyday we drive in hope that everything will be ok. We pass accidents and a part of us, the innate curiosity that lingers within, desire to see who or what happened.

And then we have advanced technology at the whim of our fingertips-our cell phone. As we pass the accident some people intuitively reach for their phone and send multiple text messages and then BOOM!!!!
They are involved in the next accident. Was that text message so important that you would risk the safety of another?
Is there a reason we drive with one hand and in the other our cell phone? I am guilty as well.

Surely it can wait. It’s too late to pray after something happens because of carelessness. The phone cannot serve a better purpose in our hand, in our lap, under our leg, dashboard, right in front of the speedometer, or on the steering wheel as we drive.

To be safe you must practice safety.
Everything begins with a thought and then the body follows the act.