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17, For we are not like so many, who peddle the word of God for profit; but we are speaking in Christ before God as persons of sincerity, as persons sent from God. 2 Corinthians 2


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Terrorist Feb 23, 2014

Those terrible tares of the enemy the enemy plants in the night, thoughts of evil among the good seed that has sprung up in new life. Your Word “OUR” Father grows into a tender plant in the good soil of Your garden of prayer. The birds have pecked away what fell on hard hearts in the pathway of life and seed that was in shallow ground has withered and died along with the Word that was flourishing until it got choked out by the weeds, thorns and thistles. The good seed of Your Word springs up in good soil with depth nourished with springs of living waters on Hallowed ground with thoughts of un-right-in-us right along side of flowering buds of beauty growing together. We dare not pluck out the weeds with the blossoms but are left to grow together until they are separated at harvest time. “By their fruits you shall know them.” So what’s special is no more fright of their terror of “BE”ing overrun with pickers at fruit at harvest time that bears a crop where His Word grew into mature plants with fruit ripe for the picking. We are caught up out of this garden to “BE” with the Master Gardener who has waited for this harvest time. Nothing could separate us from His loving hand lifting us into His presence arranged for His table of refreshment. We are more than survivors. We are conquerors to thrive among thorns to overcome terror of sin and death that has no sting. We are plucked right out of chaos of the field of despair, delivered from the evil one who would want to choke out the Word of “OUR” Father. We are in His care and keeping forever seated at His banqueting table where His banner over us is love!