Monday, October 27, 2025


 


*Life is fragile. Let us handle with prayer.


No man is greater than his prayer life. But he prays because his soul is hungry for God.

 
Prayer is simply talking to God. He speaks to us-We listen. We speak to Him- He Listens.


This should be the motto of every follower of Jesus Christ. No matter how dark the situation might seem, never stop praying.


In prayer a man kneels before God that he may stand before men.In prayer a man enters heaven that he may face the battles of Earth.

A sinning man will stop praying and a praying man will stop sinning.. Leonard Ravenhill


Jesus prayed briefly when He was in the crowd. He prayed little longer when He was with disciples and He prayed all night when He was alone...
Lord Teach us to pray Amen.

In the days of his flesh, Jesus offered up prayers and supplications, with loud cries and tears, to him who was able to save him from death, and he was heard because of his reverence.
– Hebrews 5:7








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Saturday, October 25, 2025

 



*Ham Mordecai was an evangelist shared good news to many people in a tent. He also preached against evils of alcohol. Many responded to true Word of God and gave their life to Jesus.

After some years some people came and preached another soft version of good news.Many went for their meetings and stopped hearing Ham Mordecai.

 
One night few people came to hear the message shared by Ham Mordecai Among them, very few came forward and surrendered their hearts to Jesus.

 
Ham Mordecai went back to his room and wept bitterly in despair.. .. But he never knew that a boy from North Carolina was among the few.. His name.. Billy Graham!


Don't be discouraged... God's ways are wonderful! Let us be faithful in sharing true Word .... Glory to God.

๐Ÿ™Lord give me grace to be faithful in small things. 
























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Tuesday, October 21, 2025

 



1992 เด’เด•്เดŸോเดฌเตผ 2-

เดŽം เดˆ เดšെเดฑിเดฏാเตป(song writer) เด’เดฐു เดฎീเดฑ്เดฑിംเด—ിเดจാเดฏി เดŽเดค്เดคി.เดชെเดŸ്เดŸെเดจ്เดจ് เดจെเดž്เดšുเดตേเดฆเดจ เด…เดจുเดญเดตเดช്เดชെเดŸ്เดŸു. เด…เดฆ്เดฆേเดนം เดช്เดฐിเดฏം เดตเดš്เดš เด•เตผเดค്เดคാเดตിเตป്เดฑെ เด…เดŸുเด•്เด•เดฒേเด•്เด•് เดšേเตผเด•്เด•เดช്เดชെเดŸ്เดŸു.

   เดฎเดงുเดฐเดฏിเตฝ เดชി. เดชാเดฃ്เดก്เดฏเตป เดŽเดจ്เดจ เดฑോเดฌเตผเดŸ്เดŸ് เด’เดฐു เดฌเดธിเตฝ เด•เดฏเดฑി เดฌൈเดฌിเตพ เดญเดตเดจിเตฝ เดŽเดค്เดคി.เด…เดฆ്เดฆേเดนം เด•เดฐเดฏാเตป เดคുเดŸเด™്เด™ി.20 เดตเตผเดทം เดฎുเตปเดช് เดฌเดธ്เดธിเดฒിเดฐിเดจ്เดจു เด•เดฐเดž്เดž เดคเตป്เดฑെ เด…เดŸുเด•്เด•เตฝ เดตเดจ്เดจ് เดฆൈเดตเดค്เดคെ เดชเดฐിเดšเดฏเดช്เดชെเดŸുเดค്เดคി เดคเดจ്เดจ เดธംเดญเดตം เด‡เดจ്เดจെเดจ്เดจ เดชോเดฒെ เด“เตผเด•്เด•ുเดจ്เดจു. เด‡เดจ്เดจ് เด…เดฆ്เดฆേเดนം เด’เดฐു เดตിเดถ്เดตാเดธ เดœീเดตിเดคം เดจเดฏിเด•്เด•ുเดจ്เดจു .

เดŽเดค്เดฐ เดญാเด—്เดฏเด•เดฐเดฎാเดฏ เดœീเดตിเดคം.

เด•เตผเดค്เดคാเดต് เดตേเด—ം เดตเดฐുเดจ്เดจു. เด…เดฒ്เดฒ เด…เดคിเดจ് เดฎുเตปเดช് เดžാเตป เดช്เดฐിเดฏം เดตเดš്เดš เดจാเดŸ്เดŸിเดฒേเด•്เด•് เดตിเดณിเด•്เด•เดช്เดชെเดŸ്เดŸാเตฝ เดŽเดค്เดฐ เดชേเตผ เดจเดฎ്เดฎെ เดจോเด•്เด•ി เดชเดฑเดฏും?

เดฆൈเดตเดค്เดคെ เดŽเดจിเด•്เด•് เดชเดฐിเดšเดฏเดช്เดชെเดŸുเดค്เดคിเดฏ เดต്เดฏเด•്เดคി  เด‡เดคാ!!........

เด‡เดจ്เดจ് เด’เดฐു เดšുเดตเดŸ് เดตെเด•്เด•ുเด• .

เด•เตผเดค്เดคാเดต് เดจเดฎ്เดฎെ เดธเดนാเดฏിเด•്เด•เดŸ്เดŸെ.

๐ŸŽต๐ŸŽต

 เดŽเดจിเด•്เด•เดฒ്เดฒ เดžാเตป เด•്เดฐിเดธ്เดคുเดตിเดจ്เดจเดค്เดฐേ

เด…เดตเดจാเดฏിเดคാ เดธเดฎเตผเดช്เดชിเด•്เด•ുเดจ്เดจേ

เด…เดตเตป เดจเดŸเดค്เดคിเดช്เดชിเตป เด•ാเดตเตฝ เด•ൊเดฃ്เดŸോ

เด“เดฐോ เดจിเดฎിเดทเดตും เดจเดŸเดค്เดคുเดจ്เดจെเดจ്เดจെ เดตเดดിเดฏേ


เดˆ เดŽเตป เด•ൈเด•เดณെ เดธเดฎเตผเดช്เดชിเด•്เด•ുเดจ്เดจേ

เดธേเดตเดฏ്เด•്เด•ാเดฏി เดŽเตป เดœീเดตเดจെเดฏും

เด•ാเตฝเด•เตพ เด“เดŸเดŸ്เดŸെ เดจിเตปเดชാเดค เดšേเดฐเดŸ്เดŸെ เดŽเตป เดšിเดจ്เดค

เดคിเดฐുเดฐാเดœ്เดฏ เดต്เดฏാเดช്เดคിเด•്เด•ാเดฏി


 เด•เตบเด•เตพ เด•ാเดฃเดŸ്เดŸെ เดจിเตปเดฎുเด–เดค്เดคെ

เดฆเตผเดถിเดช്เดชാเตป เดˆ เดตเตป เดญാเดฐเดค്เดคെเดฏും

เดŽเตป เดšെเดตിเด•เตพ เดถ്เดฐเดตിเด•്เด•ുเดจ്เดจേ เดนൃเดฆเดฏം เดตเดดเด™്เด™ുเดจ്เดจേ

เดฐเด•്เดทเด•ാ เดจിเตป เดตเด•เดฏാเดฏ്

 


She started her day like every other — walking alone from home to the well, carrying her empty jar and her heavier shame. But at that well, she met Jesus, who saw her not as she was, but as she could be.

At that moment, her journey changed forever.
From home to the well, she came thirsty.
From the well to the village, she went running — her heart overflowing.
From the village to faraway lands, she traveled bearing a new name — Photini, the Light Bearer.

Once a sinner, now a saint.
Once in darkness, now filled with light.
Once thirsty, now overflowing with living water.

Photini’s story is our story — a journey from emptiness to fullness, from shame to purpose. When Jesus meets us at our “well,” He not only quenches our thirst but sends us out to shine for Him.


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 Jesus said to her, “You don’t have to wait any longer, the Anointed One is here speaking with you—I am the One you’re looking for.”

John 4:26 TPT



Wednesday, October 15, 2025

 


*In a quiet village of Tuscany, a gray-and-white cat named Toldo kept walking to the cemetery every day. He carried twigs, leaves, and flowers to the grave of his master, Renzo Iozzelli, who had once rescued and loved him. Rain or shine, Toldo never forgot. His love remained faithful, even beyond death.

People in the village wept at the sight. They said, “It’s as if the cat understands love better than we do.”

And indeed, this small creature silently preached a great truth — love remembers, love returns, love never dies.

When we think of Toldo’s devotion, how much more should we love our Lord Jesus Christ, who gave His life for us?

He loved us when we were lost strays, and He brought us home.

He continues to love us with an everlasting love (Jeremiah 31:3).

Even when we wander, His heart keeps coming back for us.

Like Toldo at the grave, may our hearts return again and again to the Cross — not with twigs or flowers, but with gratitude, worship, and obedience.





















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Monday, October 13, 2025

 


*In the Spring of 1912 Titanic started voyage. At 882 feet long, she was the largest ocean liner ever built. 

The captain boasted"Even God cannot sink Titanic "

After 48 hours the ship hit an iceberg and within 3 hours the 'unsinkable' sank four hundred miles south of new foundland taking 1500 people down to a, watery grave. 

There were divisions in three decks showing us the voyage is doomed by pride. There are doors chained between decks to keep separate classes for people. 

There was not enough lifeboats also. 

When the news of tragedy reached England relatives rushed to Liverpool office of the Ship company to know whether their own people are survived. 

Outside the office was a single wooden board with two columns of names. At the top of One was the word " SAVED" And topping the other was the word "LOST".

Not of other classes  winners, losers, celebrities, nobodies! 


The earth we are living is a sinking Ship sailng through cosmic sea. Yes, the earth will collide at the end of time. 


One board with two headings will be hanging there. 

" SAVED"  or "LOST'"


Jesus Christ is the only way to Heaven.


There is no one else who has the power to save us, for there is only one name to whom God has given authority by which we must experience salvation: the name of Jesus.”Acts 4:12 

























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Sunday, October 12, 2025




You Are Special to God”

“I praise You because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; Your works are wonderful, I know that full well.”

— Psalm 139:14

Nick Vujicic was born without arms and legs. His parents were devastated—his father was broken when he first saw him. They couldn’t understand why God would allow such a thing.

As Nick grew, he faced rejection, bullying, and deep sadness. At the age of ten, he tried to end his life. But God had not forgotten him. In his brokenness, Nick met Christ and discovered that his life, though different, was filled with divine purpose.

Nick’s father once told him, “You are special.” Those words became a seed of hope in his heart. Through faith, Nick began to see that his disability was not a curse but a calling. He learned to thank God for what he had instead of grieving what he lacked.

Today, Nick Vujicic has travelled to more than seventy countries, preaching the gospel of hope. He is married to Kanae and blessed with children. His life without limbs has become a testimony of God’s limitless power.


Nick often says, “If God can use a man without arms and legs to be His hands and feet, then He can use anyone willing to be available.”


Dear friend, you too are special to God. You may not understand why certain things happened in your life, but God sees the whole picture. He never wastes pain. What seems like a weakness can become the very place where His glory shines the brightest.


Saturday, October 11, 2025

 


เดฎเดงുเดฐเดฏിเดฒെ เดตാเดฃിเดฏാเตผ เดคെเดฐുเดตിเตฝ เดธുเดตിเดถേเดทเด•เดจാเดฏ เดŽം เด‡ เดšെเดฑിเดฏാเตป เดญാเดฐ്เดฏเดฏും เด†เดฑു เดฎเด•്เด•เดณുเดฎൊเดจ്เดจിเดš്เดš് เด…เดจേเด• เดตเตผเดทเด™്เด™เตพ เดคാเดฎเดธിเดš്เดšു .เด…เดฆ്เดฆേเดนเดค്เดคിเตป്เดฑെ เดช്เดฐเดตเตผเดค്เดคเดจเด™്เด™เดณോเดŸ് เด…เดธൂเดฏ เดชൂเดฃ്เดŸ เด’เดฐു เดชเดฑ്เดฑം เดธเดนเดช്เดฐเดตเตผเดค്เดคเด•เตผ เดฎൂเดจ്เดจു เดฎാเดธเดค്เดคിเดจുเดณ്เดณിเตฝ เด† เดตീเดŸ് เด’เดดിเดž്เดžു เด•ൊเดŸുเด•്เด•ുเดตാเตป เด†เดตเดถ്เดฏเดช്เดชെเดŸ്เดŸു.

เดธเดญാ เดฏോเด—ം ,เดฌൈเดฌിเตพ เดธ്เด•ൂเตพ, เดฒൈเดฌ്เดฐเดฑി เดคുเดŸเด™്เด™ിเดฏเดต เดจเดจ്เดจാเดฏി เดชോเด•ുเดจ്เดจ เดธเดฎเดฏം .


เดŽเดตിเดŸേเด•്เด•് ?

เด’เดฐു เดตเดดിเดฏും เด•ാเดฃുเดจ്เดจിเดฒ്เดฒ.

เดšിเดฒ เดจാเดณുเด•เตพเด•്เด•് เดฎുเดฎ്เดช് เดฑെเดฏിเตฝเดตേ เด‰เดฆ്เดฏോเด—เดธ്เดฅเดจാเดฏ เด’เดฐാเตพ เดธเดญเดฏിเดฒെ เด†เดณുเด•เดณെ เดญിเดจ്เดจിเดช്เดชിเดš്เดšเดคിเตป്เดฑെ เดฆുഃเด–ം เดคീเตผเดจ്เดจിเดŸ്เดŸിเดฒ്เดฒ.

เดนൃเดฆเดฏം เดจൊเดฎ്เดชเดฐเดช്เดชെเดŸ്เดŸു.

เดตേเดฆเดจเด•เตพ เดชാเดŸ്เดŸിเตป്เดฑെ เดตเดฐിเด•เดณാเดฏി ...เด…เดฆ്เดฆേเดนം เด†เดค്เดฎാเดตിเตฝ เดชാเดŸി

เดช്เดฐเดคിเดซเดฒം เดคเดจ്เดจീเดŸുเดตാเดจ്‍
เดฏേเดถുเดฐാเดœเดจ്‍ เดตเดจ്เดจീเดŸുเดตാเดจ്‍
เด…เดงിเด•เดฎിเดฒ്เดฒിเดจിเดฏും เดจാเดณുเด•เดณ്‍ เดจเดฎ്เดฎുเดŸെ
เด†เดงിเด•เดณ്‍ เดคീเดฐ്‍เดจ്เดจിเดŸുเดตാเดจ്‍
เดฆൈเดตിเด• เดญเดตเดจเดฎเดคിเดฒ്‍
เดชുเดคുเดตീเดŸുเด•เดณ്‍ เด’เดฐുเด•്เด•ിเดฏเดตเดจ്‍
เดตเดฐും เดฎേเด˜เดฎเดคിเดฒ്‍ เดจเดฎ്เดฎെ เดšേเดฐ്‍เดค്เดคിเดŸുเดตാเดจ്‍
เดจเดŸുเดตാเดจเดคിเดฒ്‍ เดฆൂเดคเดฐുเดฎാเดฏ്…
เดช്เดฐเดคിเดซเดฒം…
เดคเดจ്‍ เดคിเดฐുเดจാเดฎเดค്เดคിเดจാเดฏ്
เดฎเดจ്เดจിเดฒ്‍ เดจിเดจ്เดฆเด•เดณ്‍ เดธเดนിเดš്เดšเดตเดฐെ
เดคിเดฐുเดธเดจ്เดจിเดงൗ เดšേเดฐ്‍เดค്เดคു เดคเดจ്‍ เด•ൈเด•เดณാเดฒเดตเดฐുเดŸെ
เด•เดฃ്เดฃുเดจീเดฐ്‍ เดคുเดŸเดš്เดšിเดŸുเดตാเดจ്‍
เดช്เดฐเดคിเดซเดฒം…
เดธ്เดตเดจ്เดคเดœเดจเดค്เดคിเดจെเดฒ്เดฒാം
เดชเดฒ เดชീเดกเด•เดณ്‍ เดšെเดฏ്เดคเดตเดฐെ
เดตเดจ്เดจുเดฌเดจ്เดงിเดคเดฐാเด•്เด•ിเดฏเดงเดฐ്‍เดฎ്เดฎിเด•เดณാเดฎเดตเดฐ്‍-
เด•്เด•เดจ്เดคം เดตเดฐുเดค്เดคിเดŸുเดตാเดจ്‍…
เดช്เดฐเดคിเดซเดฒം…
เดตിเดฃ്เดฃിเดฒുเดณ്เดณเดคുเดชോเดฒെ
เด‡เดจി เดฎเดฃ്เดฃിเดฒും เดฆൈเดตเดนിเดคം
เดชเดฐിเดชൂเดฐ്‍เดฃ്เดฃเดฎാเดฏ് เดฆൈเดตിเด•เดฐാเดœ്เดฏเดฎിเดช്เดชാเดฐിเดฒും
เดธ്เดฅാเดชിเดคเดฎാเด•്เด•ിเดŸുเดตാเดจ്‍
เดช്เดฐเดคിเดซเดฒം…
เด•ാเดฒเดฎെเดฒ്เดฒാം เด•เดดിเดฏും
เด‡เดจ്เดจു เด•ാเดฃ്เดฎเดคെเดฒ്เดฒാเดฎเดดിเดฏും
เดชിเดจ്เดจെ เดชുเดคുเดฏുเด—ം เดตിเดฐിเดฏും เดคിเดฐിเด•െ เดตเดฐാเดคെ เดจാം
เดจിเดค്เดฏเดคเดฏിเดฒ്‍ เดฎเดฑเดฏും…
เดช്เดฐเดคിเดซเดฒം…


เดŽเดจ്เดจാเตฝ เดฆൈเดตം เด…เดฆ്เดฆേเดนเดค്เดคിเดจ് เดตേเดฃ്เดŸി เด•เดฐുเดคി. เดชുเดคിเดฏ เดตเดดിเด•เตพ เดคുเดฑเดจ്เดจു เด•ൊเดŸുเดค്เดคു.

เดฏേเดถു เดŽเดค്เดฐ เดจเดฒ്เดฒเดตเตป


เดชിเตฝเด•്เด•ാเดฒเดค്เดค് เดˆ เด—ാเดจം เด…เดจേเด•เตผเด•്เด•് เด†เดถ്เดตാเดธเดตും เดฌเดฒเดตും เดช്เดฐเดค്เดฏാเดถเด•്เด•് เดตเตผเดฆ്เดงเดจ เด‰เดฃ്เดŸാเด•ുเดตാเดจും เด‡เดŸเดฏാเดฏിเดค്เดคീเตผเดจ്เดจു.


เด…เดคെ,

เด•เตผเดค്เดคാเดต് เดตเดฐും.

เดŽเดฒ്เดฒാ เดฆു:เด–เด™്เด™เดณും เดคീเดฐും.

เดจാം เดฏേเดถുเดตിเดจെ เดฎുเด–ാเดฎുเด–เดฎാเดฏി เด•ാเดฃും.


เดญാเด—്เดฏเด•เดฐเดฎാเดฏ เดช്เดฐเดค്เดฏാเดถ.

เด‡เดคാ, เดžാเตป เดตേเด—ം เดตเดฐുเดจ്เดจു; เด“เดฐോเดฐുเดค്เดคเดจും เด…เดตเดจเดตเดจ്เดฑെ เดช്เดฐเดตൃเดค്เดคിเด•്เด•ു เดคเด•്เด•เดตเดฃ്เดฃം เด•ൊเดŸുเดช്เดชാเตป เดช്เดฐเดคിเดซเดฒം เดŽเดจ്เดฑെ เดชเด•്เด•เตฝ เด‰เดฃ്เดŸ്. 

เดตെเดณിเดช്เดชാเดŸ് 22:12


Thursday, October 9, 2025

 


Pick up the pieces.. ( haddon christian song)

*And we know that all things work together for good to those who love God, to those who are called according to His purpose.”— Romans 8:28

When Worry Wakes You

“Woke up tired at 5 a.m.… my worries welled up once again.”

Maybe that’s how your morning began too — with anxious thoughts and a heavy heart.But even in those early hours, God whispers, “Be still and know that I am God.”You may not hear His voice clearly, but He’s closer than your breath.Pause. Pray. Hand the worry over.

When You’re Falling

“I’m falling down the stairway spiral… but Your Word’s a cornerstone.”

There are days when it feels like everything’s slipping away.But even in the fall, God’s Word doesn’t move.It holds you steady when your emotions can’t.Read one verse. Hold onto one promise.That’s how faith fights back.

 It’s Just a Season“

Pick up the pieces, it’s just a season.”

Job didn’t see the reason for his suffering, but God did.

Paul sang in chains because he trusted that even the pain had purpose.

The same is true for you — this season will pass, and something holy is being shaped in you.

๐ŸŽต๐ŸŽต๐ŸŽต

Woke up tired at 5 am

My worries welled up once again

Wish I gave em to you then

Took the time to stop and pray

But I can't hear your voice today

Lord I need you give me strength

I'm falling down the stairway spiral

Haven't felt safe in a while

But your word's a cornerstone

Pick up the pieces

It's just a season

Job didn't know it

But there was was a reason why

Hope was hard to find

Finish the story

It's for His glory

Paul sang in chains

Through all of the woe he knew

You gotta see it through

There's a plan for you

Worry wakes me up again

Shirt is stuck to the skin

How I need to hear your voice

I yearn to be the mom she needs

Yet my hands are trembling

As I lift them to you Lord

I'm falling down the stairway spiral

Haven't felt safe in a while

But your word's a cornerstone

But there was was a reason why

Hope was hard to find

Finish the story

It's for His glory

Paul sang in chains

Through all of the woe he knew

You gotta see it through

There's a plan for you

If it's good then it's from You

Tribulation can be used

If it's good then it's from you

You can make the mountains move

But there was was a reason why

Hope was hard to find

Finish the story

It's for His glory

Paul sang in chains

Through all of the woe he knew

You gotta see it through

There's a plan for you

There's a plan for you


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The need of the hour

 


*"Watch and pray so that you will not fall into temptation.” – Matthew 26:4

There is a battle that happens not outside, but inside — between the flesh that longs to rest and the spirit that longs to pray.

Jesus, in Gethsemane, asked His disciples, “Could you not watch with Me for one hour?” But they fell asleep. 

The song “Thoongamal Jebikkum Varam” — “The gift to pray without sleeping” — is a humble cry from a heart that longs to stay awake in prayer.

It’s saying, “Lord, don’t let me waste the days in slumber; teach me to spend it in prayer.”

Hannah wept and prayed until she received her Samuel.

Daniel prayed daily, even when it meant facing lions.

Paul prayed in prison — and the chains broke open.

Moses lifted his hands on the mountain — and Israel prevailed.

Each of them discovered a truth:

Prayer awakens power.

When we stop praying, the enemy starts planting.

But when we watch and pray, the presence of God fills our days and nights. 

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thoongaamal jepikkum varam thaangappaa
viliththirunthu jepikkum
varam thaangappaa

thoonginaal ethiri kalai vithaippaan
jepam (jepikka) maranthaal
ethiri jeyam eduppaan – naan

udalai odukkanum unavaik kuraikkanum
paechchai niruththanum pelaththil valaranum

annaalaip pola kannnneerai vatikkanum
saamuvaelaik (elupputhal) kaanum varai
ithayaththai oottanum

thaaniyael pola thuthikkanum jepikkanum
singangalin vaaykalaith thinam thinam kattanum

pavulaip pola siraiyilae jepikkanum
kathavukal thirakkanum kattukal neenganum

moseyaip pola malai mael aeranum
karangalai virikkanum katharanum thaesaththirkaay








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Tuesday, October 7, 2025

 



“Do your best to come before winter.” – 2 Timothy 4:21

Paul sat in a cold prison cell, waiting for Timothy. Winter was near, and soon the seas would turn rough. If Timothy delayed, the ships would stop sailing—and he might never see Paul again.


Life, too, has its seasons. There is a time to act, a time to speak, a time to love. If we wait too long, doors close, hearts harden, and moments pass.


Now is the time—

to praise Jesus with all your heart,

to hug your child,

to pray for your neighbor

to say a kind word to your spouse,

to call that friend you’ve been thinking of,

to visit someone lonely,

to share the Good News of Christ’s love.


Do it today.

Tomorrow’s winter may come sooner than we think.

Come before winter.

Before it’s too late—respond to God’s gentle call now.

Monday, October 6, 2025


When you come, bring the cloak that I left at Troas with Carpus, and the books, especially the parchments.”— 2 Timothy 4:13

I picture Paul—an old man, shivering in a damp prison cell.

His body needed a cloak.

His soul hungered for the books.

And his spirit longed for Timothy’s fellowship.

Even at the end of his life, Paul reminded us that we are whole beings—body, soul, and spirit.

Our body needs care and rest.

Our soul needs the nourishment of God’s Word.

Our spirit needs the warmth of fellowship of our brethren. 

The same Lord who provides food for the body also gives the living Word for the soul and the comfort of His people for the spirit.

When any one of these is neglected, life grows cold.

But when grace, truth, and love flow together, even a prison becomes a place of peace.

Today, ask the Lord to cover you with His cloak of grace, feed you through His Word, and surround you with companionship in Christ

Bless day With Jesus.. 


Saturday, October 4, 2025



"My beloved is to me a cluster of henna blossoms in the vineyards of En Gedi."
— Song of Songs 1:14


When we open the Song of Songs, it feels like stepping into a vineyard — a place overflowing with fruit, fragrance, and joy. Many through the centuries have entered this field and tasted the sweetness of Christ’s love. But the greatest treasure is not the grapes, nor the wine, nor the perfumes — it is the Owner of the vineyard Himself.


Like Ruth gleaning in Boaz’s fields, we too come to Jesus. At first, we may seek His gifts — joy, peace, blessing, answers to prayer. But as we linger in His presence, we discover that the truest satisfaction comes not from what He gives but from who He is.


Jesus is our Boaz — our Redeemer, our Bridegroom, the One who welcomes us into His vineyard not as strangers, but as His beloved. In Him, we are not gleaners of grain but heirs of the whole field. In Him, we are more than conquerors, because He has loved us with an everlasting love.


Blessed day


Wednesday, September 24, 2025

Heaven came down and glory filled my soul!! What a wonderful day!




My Testimony – The Day I Found Life in the Desert

I was a man of wealth and honor, a court official under the queen of Ethiopia. Outwardly, I had everything—power, position, possessions. But deep inside, there was an emptiness that nothing could fill.

I had heard of the God of Israel and longed to worship Him. So I traveled all the way to Jerusalem. I thought perhaps in the holy city, in the great temple, I would find the satisfaction my soul longed for. But even after doing all the rituals, I returned home unsatisfied. Something was still missing.

As my chariot rolled through the desert road, I opened the scroll of the prophet Isaiah. My eyes fell on these words:"Like a sheep he was led to the slaughter; like a lamb before its shearer is silent, so he did not open his mouth. In his humiliation, justice was denied him. Who can describe his generation? For his life is taken away from the earth.”

I read, but I could not understand. Was the prophet speaking about himself? Or was it about another? My heart ached for answers. Yet there was no one beside me to explain. I felt like my chariot was moving forward, but my soul was stuck in the wilderness.

Then suddenly, a man came running alongside my chariot. His name was Philip. He asked me gently, “Do you understand what you are reading?” I could only reply honestly, “How can I, unless someone explains it to me?” I invited him to sit with me.

And there, on that lonely desert road, everything changed. Beginning with that passage, Philip told me the good news of Jesus Christ. He explained how Isaiah’s prophecy was fulfilled in Him—how He was the Lamb of God, who took away the sins of the world.

My heart burned within me. The words of Scripture came alive. The emptiness I carried for years began to lift. For the first time, I saw clearly: the One I longed for was Jesus.

As we continued, we came upon some water. With joy in my heart I cried, “Look, here is water! What prevents me from being baptized?” Philip did not hesitate. We went down into the water, and there I was baptized. 

When I came up, something unspeakable happened. Joy flooded my soul—joy I had never known before. The emptiness was gone. My heart overflowed with peace.

I looked around to thank Philip, but he was gone. The Spirit of the Lord had taken him away. Yet I was not alone. The Holy Spirit had come to dwell within me.

I remembered how, because I was a eunuch, I was never allowed to enter the temple of the Lord. I could only stand outside, far away. But now, through Jesus, I had been welcomed into the very Most Holy Place of God’s presence. Once I stood afar off, now I could call the Almighty God “Abba, Father.”

That day became the most unforgettable day of my life. I started my journey empty, but I went on my way rejoicing.

I thank the Holy Spirit for guiding me.

I thank Him for sending Philip to me.

I thank Him for opening the Scriptures.

I thank Him for giving me grace to obey.

I thank Him for filling me with His presence.

I thank Him for making me a worshiper in Spirit and in truth.

I will never forget that day in the desert road—

the day I found life in Christ.... 


๐ŸŽต๐ŸŽต๐ŸŽต

O what a wonderful, wonderful day, day I will never forget;
After I'd wandered in darkness away, Jesus my Savior I met.
O what a tender, compassionate friend, He met the need of my heart;
Shadows dispelling, with joy I am telling, He made all the darkness depart.

Chorus
Heaven came down and glory filled my soul, (filled my soul)
When at the cross the Savior made me whole; (made me whole)
My sins were washed away and my night was turned to day,
Heaven came down and glory filled my soul! (filled my soul)


Born of the Spirit with life from above into God's family divine,
Justified fully thru Calvary's love, O what a standing is mine!
And the transaction so quickly was made, when as a sinner I came,
Took of the offer, of grace He did proffer, He saved me, O praise His dear name!

Tuesday, September 23, 2025

เดŽเด•്เด•ാเดฒเดค്เดคും เดคเตป เดญเด•്เดคเดฐെ เดคൃเด•്เด•เดฏ്เดฏാเตฝ เดคാเด™്เด™ി เดจเดŸเดค്เดคുเดฎเดตเตป เด•เดท്เดŸเดคเดฏിเตฝ เดจเตฝ เดคുเดฃ เดคാเตป เดฆുഃเด–เดค്เดคിเตฝ เด†เดถ്เดตാเดธ-เดฆാเดฏเด•เดจാം

 


เด•เดดിเดž്เดž เดจാเดณുเด•เดณിเตฝ เดŽเตป്เดฑെ เดœീเดตിเดคเดค്เดคിเตฝ เดตเดฒിเดฏ 'เด…เดจുเด—്เดฐเดนเดฎാเดฏി เดคീเตผเดจ്เดจ เด’เดฐു ' เด—ാเดจเดฎാเดฃ് เดฏേเดถു  เดŽเดจിเด•്เด•െเดค്เดฐ เดจเดฒ്เดฒเดตเดจാം....

1972 เตฝ เดธുเดตി.เดœോเตผเดœ് เดชീเดฑ്เดฑเดฑാเดฃ് เดˆ เด—ാเดจം เดฐเดšിเดš്เดšเดค്.

เดšീเดฑ്เดฑൂเดฐിเดฒെ เดช്เดฐเดตเตผเดค്เดคเดจം เดคുเดŸเด™്เด™ിเดฏിเดŸ്เดŸ് เด’เดฐു เดตเตผเดทเดฎാเดฏി - เดธเดนാเดฏเดค്เดคിเดจ് เด†เดฐുเดฎിเดฒ്เดฒ.

เดญാเดฐ്เดฏ เดฐോเด—ിเดฏാเดฏി เด•ിเดŸเด•്เด•ുเดจ്เดจു -เดชിเดฑ്เดฑേเดจ്เดจ് เดฎเดฒเดฌാเดฑിเตฝ เด’เดฐു เดฎീเดฑ്เดฑിംเด—ിเดจാเดฏി เดชോเด•เดฃം. เดญാเดฐ്เดฏเดฏെเดฏും เด•ുเดž്เดžിเดจെเดฏും เด•ുเดฑിเดš്เดšുเดณ്เดณ เดšിเดจ്เดคเด•เดณാเตฝ เดฎเดจเดธ്เดธ് เดคേเด™്เด™ി. เดฆൈเดตเดธเดจ്เดจിเดงിเดฏിเตฝ เดฐാเดคിเดฏിเตฝ เด‡เดฐുเดจ്เดจ് เด•เดฐเดž്เดžു. เดฐാเดค്เดฐി 2 เดฎเดฃിเดฏാเดฏി 

เด†เดค്เดฎാเดตിเตฝ  เด…เดฆ്เดฆേเดนം เดชാเดŸി '


เด‰เดณ്เดณം เด•เดฒเด™്เด™ും เดช്เดฐเดฏാเดธം เดตเดจ്เดจാเตฝ

 เด‰เดฃ്เดŸെเดจിเด•്เด•് เด…เดญเดฏเดธ്เดฅാเดจเดฎൊเดจ്เดจ്

 เด‰เดฑ്เดฑเดตเตผ เดธ്เดจേเดนിเดคเตผ เดตിเดŸ്เดŸു เดชോเดฏെเดจ്เดจാเดฒും

 เด‰เดจ്เดจเดคเตป เดฎാเดฑിเดฒ്เดฒ เด•ൈเดตിเดŸിเดฒ്เดฒ


เดช്เดฐเดญാเดคเดฎാเดฏเดช്เดชോเตพ เดญാเดฐ്เดฏ เดธൗเด–്เดฏเดฎാเดฏി.เดฎเดฒเดฌാเดฑിเดฒേเด•്เด•ുเดณ്เดณ เดฏാเดค്เดฐเดฏിเตฝ เดŸ്เดฐെเดฏിเดจിเดฒിเดฐുเดจ്เดจ് เด† เด—ാเดจเดค്เดคിเตป്เดฑെ เดฌാเด•്เด•ി เดตเดฐിเด•เตพ เดชൂเตผเดค്เดคിเดฏാเด•്เด•ി.

เด‡เดคു เดตാเดฏിเด•്เด•ുเดจ്เดจ เดจിเด™്เด™เตพ เดเดคเดตเดธ്เดฅเดฏിเดฒെเด™്เด•ിเดฒും 'เดจเดฎ്เดฎെ เด•ൈเดตിเดŸാเดค്เดค เด’เดฐു เดฆൈเดตเดฎുเดฃ്เดŸ്. เดตിเดณിเดš്เดšเดชേเด•്เดทിเด•്เด•ുเด•.

เดคാเดด്เดšเด•เดณിเตฝ, เดตീเดด്เดšเด•เดณിเตฝ เดคാเด™്เด™ി เดจเดŸเดค്เดคുเดจ്เดจ เด•เตผเดค്เดคാเดตാเดฏ เดฏേเดถു.


๐ŸŽต๐ŸŽต

เดฏേเดถു เดŽเดจിเด•്เด•െเดค്เดฐ เดจเดฒ്เดฒเดตเดจാം เด•്เดณേเดถเดฎേเดถാเดคെเดจ്เดจെ

1 เดฏേเดถു เดŽเดจിเด•്เด•െเดค്เดฐ เดจเดฒ്เดฒเดตเดจാം
เด•്เดฒേเดถเดฎേเดถാเดคെเดจ്เดจെ เด•ാเดค്เดคเดตเดจാം
เดคാเดด്เดšเด•เตพ เดตเดจ്เดจാเดฒും เดตീเดด്เดšเด•เตพ เดตเดจ്เดจാเดฒും
เดคാเด™്เด™ി เดจเดŸเดค്เดคുเดตാเตป เดตเดฒ്เดฒเดญเดจാം

เดŽเด•്เด•ാเดฒเดค്เดคും เดคเตป เดญเด•്เดคเดฐെ
เดคൃเด•്เด•เดฏ്เดฏാเตฝ เดคാเด™്เด™ി เดจเดŸเดค്เดคുเดฎเดตเตป
เด•เดท്เดŸเดคเดฏിเตฝ เดจเตฝ เดคുเดฃ เดคാเตป
เดฆുഃเด–เดค്เดคിเตฝ เด†เดถ്เดตാเดธ-เดฆാเดฏเด•เดจാം

2 เด‰เดณ്เดณം เด•เดฒเด™്เด™ും เดช്เดฐเดฏാเดธം เดตเดจ്เดจാเตฝ
เด‰เดฃ്เดŸെเดจിเด•്เด•เดญเดฏเดธ്เดฅാเดจเดฎൊเดจ്เดจ്
เด‰เดฑ്เดฑเดตเตผ เดธ്เดจേเดนിเดคเตผ เดตിเดŸ്เดŸുเดชോเดฏെเดจ്เดจാเดฒും
เด‰เดจ്เดจเดคเตป เดฎാเดฑിเดฒ്เดฒ เด•ൈเดตിเดŸിเดฒ്เดฒ;-

3 เด†เดดിเดฏിเตฝ เดชാเดคเดฏൊเดฐുเด•്เด•ുเดฎเดตเตป
เด†เดถ്เดฐിเดคเตผเด•്เด•ാเดชเดค്เดคൊเดดിเด•്เด•ുเดฎเดตเตป
เด† เดฆിเดต്เดฏ เดชാเดฆเดค്เดคിเดฒാเดถ്เดฐเดฏിเดš്เดšോเดฐാเดฐും
เด†เดฒംเดฌเดนീเดจเดฐാเดฏ് เดคീเตผเดจ്เดจเดคിเดฒ്เดฒ;-

4 เดคเตปเดฌเดฒเดค്เดคാเดฒേ เดžാเตป เดฏുเดฆ്เดงം เดšെเดฏ്เดฏും
เดคเตปเดฎുเด–ം เดจോเด•്เด•ി เดžാเตป เดฏാเดค്เดฐ เดšെเดฏ്เดฏും
เดคเตปเด•ൃเดชเดฎേเตฝ เด•ൃเดช เดช്เดฐാเดชിเดš്เดšു เดžാเดจിเดจ്เดจ്
เดคเตปเดชเดฆ เดธേเดตเดฏിเตฝ เดจാเตพ เด•เดดിเด•്เด•ും;-

5 เดตാเดจเดตിเดคാเดจเดค്เดคിเตฝ เดฆൂเดคเดฐുเดฎാเดฏ്
เดตเดจ്เดจു เดตിเดณിเด•്เด•ുเดฎ്เดชോเตพ เด† เด•്เดทเดฃเดค്เดคിเตฝ
เดฎเดฃ്เดฃിเตฝ เดฎเดฑเดž്เดžാเดฒും เดฎเดจ്เดจിเดฒിเดฐുเดจ്เดจാเดฒും
เดตിเดฃ്เดฃിเตฝ เดคเตป เดธเดจ്เดจിเดงൗ เดšേเตผเดจ്เดจിเดŸും เดžാเตป;-

Thursday, September 18, 2025

 



*"The Lord of hosts is with us,
The God of Jacob is our stronghold .
Psalms 46:7


There are times when you look around and your first response is despair.


May be you are at the very end of your strength and you feel it. You are in deep trouble and you sense defeat and darkness in on all sides.


There is a Name you can call upon in times of conflict and warfare.
"The Lord of Hosts"


In times of darkness, distress.. One woman called upon the Name..

In her deep anguish Hannah prayed to the Lord, weeping bitterly. 1 Samuel 1:10
Hannah was "greatly depressed" Oppressed in spirit "
She turned to the Lord of Hosts.and the Lord blessed her with a son.. Samuel! 

Yes the  Name of the Lord is a strong tower.
Just call unto His Name.. Jesus Christ, The Name above all Names ".

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Here is another man who called upon the Name.
David.
Goliath.. Strong enemy  was before him. 

David said to the Philistine, “You come against me with sword and spear and javelin, but I come against you in the Name of the Lord Almighty, the God of the armies of Israel, whom you have defied. 1 Samuel 17:45

David got victory in the Name of the Lord...


In any situation let us sing..

๐ŸŽต

I enter the Holy of Holies
I enter through the Blood of the Lamb
I enter to worship You only
I enter to honor I AM
Lord I worship You
I worship You
For Your Name is holy holy Lord
For Your Name is holy holy Lord
For Your Name is holy holy Lord. ...
Amen.

God is waiting.. Call  His Name now.. 









































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Tuesday, September 9, 2025


*One of the most thrilling stories of the moving of the Spirit on the mission field is that of the Lone Star Mission in Ongole, India. 

After fifteen years of sacrificial work, only ten believers had been won. In view of a heavy deficit, the Baptist Missionary Union in 1853 was deciding to close down the station. Dr. Colver made an eloquent plea for the little church, won at such cost. Dr. Edwin Bright, the Secretary, followed with a speech which concluded, “Who is the man who would write the letter or carry the message to that little church of ten members, telling them that American Baptists had resolved to abandon them?” He strode up and down the platform saying, “And who shall write the letter?” That night, Dr. Samuel Smith, author of “My Country, ‘Tis of Thee,” could not sleep.

 During the debate a map had been hung, the mission stations being marked with stars. Burma was thickly studded, but Nellore stood alone in India. Someone had referred to the lone star.

 Taking pencil and paper, Dr. Smith wrote:

 Shine on, Lone Star, thy radiance bright Shall spread o’er all the eastern sky; Morn breaks apace from gloom and night! Shine on and bless the pilgrim’s eye. Shine on, Lone Star, I would not dim The light that gleams with dubious ray. The lonely star of Bethlehem Led on a bright and glorious day. Shine on, Lone Star, in grief and tears, And sad reverses oft baptized; Shine on amid thy sister spheres: Lone stars in heaven are not despised.
Shine on, Lone Star; who lifts a hand To dash to earth so bright a gem, A new ‘lost pleiad’ from the band That sparkles in night’s diadem? Shine on, Lone Star, the days draw near When none shall shine more fair than thou; Thou, born and mused in doubt and fear, Wilt gather on Immanuel’s brow. Shine on, Lone Star, till earth redeemed, In dust shall bid its idols fall; And thousands where thy radiance beamed Shall crown the Saviour Lord of all. 

At breakfast, Judge Harris, the chairman, asked Dr. Smith his opinion. He produced the poem. He read it at the meeting with much feeling. It shook the audience, and men wept. A vision of hope dawned. And the result? A great movement of the Spirit crowned their faith. In a single day 2,222 baptisms took place. Thirty years later the Ongole church had 15,000 members, the largest Baptist church in the world.


 

๐Ÿ“–Revive us again, O God! I know you will! Give us a fresh start! Then all your people will taste your joy and gladness.Psalms 85:6


















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Monday, September 8, 2025

 



*John E. Clough was born in 1836 in America. He was a simple man, not from wealth or influence, but with a burning love for Jesus. When God’s call came to serve in India, he obeyed. Like Abraham, he “went out, not knowing where he was going” (Hebrews 11:8).
His obedience reminds us: God does not call the equipped—He equips the called.


Sowing in Tears
In 1865, Clough arrived in Ongole, Andhra Pradesh. The land was dry, both physically and spiritually. For years, his preaching seemed fruitless. Few responded. He faced loneliness, discouragement, sickness, and cultural barriers. Yet, like the farmer in Psalm 126:5, he sowed with tears, trusting God for the harvest.
His perseverance challenges us: Will we remain faithful even when fruit is not visible?


Reaping with Joy

In 1878, revival came like rain on dry ground. Whole villages of Telugu people turned to Christ. The oppressed and outcast, especially Dalits, found dignity in the gospel. On July 3, 1878, Clough baptized 2,222 believers in one day—a scene echoing Pentecost (Acts 2:41).

Over 8,000 were baptized in two years. The fields were white for harvest, and the Lord of the harvest sent forth laborers.
This teaches us: God’s time is perfect. Faithfulness in sowing leads to abundance in reaping.

In John clough' tomb one Word is written.

Be still and know that I am God.. Psalms 46:10

Lord Jesus send a Revival... 

Glory to God.. Amen






























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Friday, August 8, 2025

 


*: Walking in the Unforced Rhythms of Grace

“Walk with me and work with me—watch how I do it. Learn the unforced rhythms of grace.” — Matthew 11:29 MSG

Life in God’s kingdom is not a treadmill of religious effort but a dance with the Spirit. Jesus invites us to match His pace — not too fast in anxiety, not too slow in fear. We called this the unforced rhythms of grace: living each day from God’s supply instead of your own, moving in His timing rather than forcing outcomes.

When we live in this rhythm, our days are no longer about proving ourselves or carrying impossible burdens. Instead, they are about responding to God’s leading, resting in His love, and letting His power accomplish what our striving never could.

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Dance with me, O lover of my Souls 

romance me, O lover of my soul

I will go, you are my Farewell the winter has passed, and the spring time it has come

Dance with me, O lover of my soul (oh)

To the song of all Songs 

romance me, O lover of my soulTo the song of all songs

Dance with me, O lover of my Soul 

to the song of all songs 

Romance me, O lover of my Soul to

 the song of all songs. . . . (Paul Wilbur) 

The Lord your God is with you,
    the Mighty Warrior who saves.
He will take great delight in you;
in his love he will no longer rebuke you, but will rejoice over you with singing... Zephaniah 3:17

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Thursday, August 7, 2025

They made the bronze basin and its bronze stand from the mirrors of the women who served at the entrance to the tent of meeting.Exodus 38:8.

 


✨ The Mirrors That Became a Basin

*Exodus 38:8 tells us that the bronze basin in the Tabernacle was made from the mirrors of the women who served at the entrance of the Tent of Meeting. In those days, mirrors were not made of glass but of polished bronze — valuable personal items used to admire one’s appearance.

When these women gave their mirrors, they surrendered something that reflected themselves to create something that would prepare others to meet God. The basin was where priests washed before entering God’s presence, a symbol of cleansing and holiness. 

Worship often begins with laying down self-focus and turning our eyes toward God.

The things we once used for our own image can be transformed into tools for God’s service.

Even hidden acts of sacrifice, like those of these women, have eternal impact.True beauty is found not in the reflection of a mirror, but in the reflection of Christ in us.

"Worship the Lord in the beauty of holiness." — Psalm 29:2



















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Tuesday, August 5, 2025

 


When God needed a worshipper, He found David.

When God needed a prophet, He found Samuel.

When God needed a deliverer, He found Joseph.

When God needed a builder, He found Noah.

When God needed a voice in the wilderness, He found John the Baptist.

When God needed a mother for His Son, He found Mary.

When God needed a man of faith, He found Abraham.

When God needed a missionary to the Gentiles, He found Paul.

When God needed a disciple who loved deeply, He found John.

But when God needed Messiah He sent His only begotten Son Jesus Christ... 

When God needed  a bride for His Son He found you.. 

Glory to God

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I enter the Holy of HoliesI enter through the Blood of the LambI enter to worship You onlyI enter to honor I AM
Lord I worship YouI worship YouLord I worship YouI worship YouFor Your name is holy holy LordFor Your name is holy holy Lord


Monday, June 16, 2025

Then Jesus declared, “I, the one speaking to you—I Am He.”John 4:26



*If you ever felt like your past was too messy, your story too broken or your heart too tired?


Jesus went to meet a cultural outsider, a moral outcast, a religious nobody. Jesus clearly reveals who He is not in a temple but at a well, not to a priest but to a broken woman.


She used to avoid people but now she is inviting people.


Her shame became her sermon

Her past became her platform.

Her greatest wound becomes her greatest witness.


Are you tired? -spiritually thirsty? -Are you carrying shame and anxiety?


Jesus is still meeting people at wells and today He is meeting you through these words..

Let us hear His voice. 


Blessed day..










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Tuesday, May 13, 2025

 


Early on the first day of the week, while it was still dark, Mary Magdalene went to the tomb and saw that the stone had been removed from the entrance. John 20:1,16 

Jesus said to her, “Mary.” She turned toward him and cried out in Aramaic, “Rabboni!” 


*When the night is rough, look to Jesus. 

The night Joseph was sold to Egyptians by his brothers.. 

The night before the sacrifice of Isaac.. 

The night Jesus was betrayed.... 

The dark night of the soul.. Shadows are longer, enemy seems bigger and the doubts are greater. 

Saturday is dark. ... Sunday is coming

Saturday is full of fear, ....broken heart, depressed, lonely... 

Just look to Jesus and hear the voice of Jesus whispering your name.. Right now.. 

When God whispers your name the universe comes to a stop as if it were to reset your life for His glory. And Mary Magdalene goes out and tells the whole world "' Jesus is Alive, Jesus is Alive and i have seen Him. "

 weeping may stay for the night, but rejoicing comes in the morning.Psalms 30:5 (b) 

๐Ÿ’Ž๐Ÿ’ŽWhen God Whispers Your Name, it's not for His benefit, but for yours. It's to remind you that you are known, cherished, and called."

๐Ÿ’ŽHe speaks in whispers, not shouts. He draws us to quiet places, where His gentle voice can be heard above the noise of the world."

๐Ÿ’ŽYou are not who people say you are. You are not even who you say you are. You are who God says you are. And He calls you His.

๐Ÿ’ŽGod is the God of fresh starts, clean slates, and new beginnings. He whispers, ‘Let’s try again.’"

๐Ÿ’ŽThe sweetest moment in life is not when you shout in victory, but when you kneel in surrender and hear Him say, ‘You are Mine.’"

Jesus loves you..... 

















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