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Trust God’s how to or if to answer your prayers!
There’s a difference between being a beggar and being a believer. And then there’s also this thing called persistence. Jesus said, “Suppose you went to a friend’s house at midnight, wanting to borrow three loaves of bread. You say to him,
Discouraged by life’s unchanging circumstances?
Ever catch yourself focusing only on what’s NOT working? Try this: next time you pray, shift your perspective. Instead of asking for outcomes you want, ask God to show you HIS possibilities for your life! Let hope fill your prayers.
Don’t worry, God is your GPS- He can Recalculate the way After Every Wrong Turn!
Dear Friend, Have you ever been driving, confident you knew the way, only to hear that voice from your GPS say those four dreaded words: “Recalculating…?” If you’ve ever heard that, then you know what it means. In the same
Your expectations! God’s timing!
Have you ever written the question mark symbol several times after a question that you’ve written? If so, was it because you were giving emphasis, or was it out of frustration? We all encounter situations where we receive no answers
If it’s still not working, wait on God!
“Rest in the Lord, and wait patiently for Him, Those that wait upon the Lord, they shall inherit the land.”Psalms 37:7, 9 “In patience possess your souls.”“Ye have need of patience.”“Let patience have its perfect work, that ye may be
Everything is a gift, even problems!
I watched a film recently that began with the quote: “Everything is a gift from the universe.” Non-believers can grasp at straws when it comes to acknowledging higher powers, but as Christians, we know God through a relationship with Jesus
Fed up? Let God Help!
“I’ve tried everything and nothing helps. I’m at the end of my rope. Is there no one who can do anything for me? The answer, thank God, is that Jesus Christ can and does” (Romans 7:24-25 MSG). We all have
God has a time to and a way to help. Trust His timing!
Back when I graduated from college, phones still hung on the wall instead of in our pockets. My first job was as a probation officer in Clearwater, Florida. My boss was a no-nonsense businessman. Here’s the thing — we had
