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April 23, 2013

 

Satan has always intently pursued the Seed of the Woman. He’s the energizing spirit behind child sacrifice and murder. It started early. The first son born on earth killed his brother, who was the second born son on earth.

Pagan nations have practiced child sacrifice all through history. Pharaoh went for all the Hebrew boys when that tribe living in Egypt grew to what he considered unmanageable size.

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September 1, 2012

Human trafficking is a planet-wide scourge. Slavery has been around for millennia, including the United States in its brief (historically speaking) experiment with it. How stunning to learn that there are more slaves now in this world than ever before. The practice is shameful, sinful, wretched, and ugly. Today I present a story from the Mercy Project which addresses one slice of this evil practice – the child slaves in Ghana. The following was supplied by Mercy Project (edited):

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Accept His Invitation

My heart was lifted and my spirit encouraged by “An Invitation to the Supernatural Life”. I was challenged in my thinking and understanding of God and how He works. I want to spend more time interacting with what Michele has written. This book is an invitation, and elicits a response. I want to walk with the Lord more intimately.

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There is something more

August 18, 2012

I have come to believe we will never be fully content in this life. There will always be a degree of yearning. That is because we live in a broken world. We were designed for another Kingdom – another land. Sin and death were not in the original covenant.

We were never meant to have the knowledge of good and evil. The whole creation groans because of bondage to decay. We know there’s something more. 

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March 6, 2012

It was a green ‘55 Chevy station wagon. My Dad bought it for me the previous summer. (We hardly had any money in 1969; I had none.) It was ugly but fun. We called it The Pickle.

In early February 1970, the Pickle and I were wending northward on the two lane ribbon from Bartlesville, OK to Wichita, KS where my fiancée was a student at Friends University. The purpose was to bring Annette back down to Bartlesville for the weekend college Valentine banquet.

I had just removed the snow tires, snow being long gone in Bartlesville. The ones I put back on the car were nearly treadless. Big deal. The roads were all dry.

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Written November 4, 2008

A baby.

Tiny person.

Miraculous.

New life.

Exquisite workmanship.

Divinely formed.

Fearfully, wonderfully made.

Imagio Deo.

A heritage from the Lord.

“The fruit of the womb is a reward” (Psalms)

Punishment.