Being Thankful in 2020 is one of many TV shows where Min Tina Leonard demonstrates how to walk out and manifest a God-given vision. Praise the Lord!! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5EbGQcv18X0 |
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Vision 2 Reality Broadcast- November 2020 What I'm Thankful for in 2020
"Let Not Your Heart Be Troubled" Whenever I am troubled and lost in deep despair, I bundle all my troubles up and go to God in Prayer. I tell Him I am heartsick and lost and lonely too, that my mind is deeply burdened and I don't know what to do....but I know He stilled the tempest and calmed the angry sea and I humbly ask if in His Love He'll do the same for me... And then I just keep quiet and think only thoughts of peace and if I abide in stillness my restless murmurings cease!
Taken From the Book of A Collection of Love Gifts
For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life. John 3:16
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This month of April is said to derive its name from the Latin verb aperio, which signifies to open, because all the buds and blossoms are now opening, and we have arrived at the gates of the flowery year. Reader, if you are yet unsaved, may your heart, in accord with the universal awakening of nature, be opened to receive the Lord. Every blossoming flower warns you that it is time to seek the Lord; be not out of tune with nature, but let your heart bud and bloom with holy desires. Do you tell me that the warm blood of youth leaps in your veins? then, I entreat you, give your vigour to the Lord. It was my unspeakable happiness to be called in early youth, and I could fain praise the Lord every day for it. Salvation is priceless, let it come when it may, but oh! an early salvation has a double value in it. Young men and maidens, since you may perish ere you reach your prime, "It is time to seek the Lord." Ye who feel the first signs of decay, quicken your pace: that hollow cough, that hectic flush, are warnings which you must not trifle with; with you it is indeed time to seek the Lord. Did I observe a little grey mingled with your once luxurious tresses? Years are stealing on apace, and death is drawing nearer by hasty marches, let each return of spring arouse you to set your house in order. Dear reader, if you are now advanced in life, let me entreat and implore you to delay no longer. There is a day of grace for you now - be thankful for that, but it is a limited season and grows shorter every time that clock ticks. Here in this silent chamber, on this first night of another month, I speak to you as best I can by paper and ink, and from my inmost soul, as God's servant, I lay before you this warning, "It is time to seek the Lord." Slight not that work, it may be your last call from destruction, the final syllable from the lip of grace.


