Have a Blessed Christmas!

“Silent Night”

Let me tell you about my Jesus!

A Paul Washer confession. We can not see God’s greatness until we don’t see our smallness! We have a great opinion about us, we are great! Even we don’t recognize it and we pretend we are humble.

It’s a trap! You can not tell lies to God! You can not tell lies to Jesus! You can not tell lies to Holy Spirit! But we lie ourselves that we are Christians, that we are His disciples. We lie that we are truly dedicated to Him. We lie…  Until when? Until one day. When we will not be able to lie anymore… and we will loose. We will loose ALL!

Psalm 139

1	O lord, thou hast searched me, and known me.

2	Thou knowest my downsitting and mine uprising, thou understandest my thought afar off.

3	Thou compassest my path and my lying down, and art acquainted with all my ways.

4	For there is not a word in my tongue, but, lo, O LORD, thou knowest it altogether.

5	Thou hast beset me behind and before, and laid thine hand upon me.

6	Such knowledge is too wonderful for me; it is high, I cannot attain unto it.

7	Whither shall I go from thy spirit? or whither shall I flee from thy presence?

8	If I ascend up into heaven, thou art there: if I make my bed in hell, behold, thou art there.

9	If I take the wings of the morning, and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea;

10	Even there shall thy hand lead me, and thy right hand shall hold me.

11	If I say, Surely the darkness shall cover me; even the night shall be light about me.

12	Yea, the darkness hideth not from thee; but the night shineth as the day: the darkness and the light are both alike to thee.

13	For thou hast possessed my reins: thou hast covered me in my mother’s womb.

14	I will praise thee; for I am fearfully and wonderfully made: marvellous are thy works; and that my soul knoweth right well.

15	My substance was not hid from thee, when I was made in secret, and curiously wrought in the lowest parts of the earth.

16	Thine eyes did see my substance, yet being unperfect; and in thy book all my members were written, which in continuance were fashioned, when as yet there was none of them.

17	How precious also are thy thoughts unto me, O God! how great is the sum of them!

18	If I should count them, they are more in number than the sand: when I awake, I am still with thee.

19	Surely thou wilt slay the wicked, O God: depart from me therefore, ye bloody men.

20	For they speak against thee wickedly, and thine enemies take thy name in vain.

21	Do not I hate them, O LORD, that hate thee? and am not I grieved with those that rise up against thee?

22	I hate them with perfect hatred: I count them mine enemies.

23	Search me, O God, and know my heart: try me, and know my thoughts:

24	And see if there be any wicked way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting.

Are you ready to die for Jesus?

I mean to REALLY die, to protect his name and His eternal life. Are you ready?

Is so easy to SAY WORDS (… just words) about and for Jesus, to declare that you love Him. But what about proving that when and if necessary? This is a free country. I mean both: USA and Romania. Both are free countries. Is no danger for us to proclaim our faith. We affirm we are not in danger to be killed for that. BUT, the question is: Would you do the same thing if you were a Chinese man/woman? Would you have the courage to sustain your faith in a country where the most people aren’t Christian? It’s up to you to answer this question. It’s up to you to face this question sincerely and to think more about how much you really love Jesus, and how much could you defend your relation with Him. I can’t answer for you, but I can invite you to watch this video:

 Is so good to live a life with Him!

Facts weigh more than words!

PREACHER SAID – JESUS SAID – JOHNNY CASH (Illustrated)

I like Johnny Cash. Do you?

Lyrics:

RESURRECTION – NICOL SPONBERG

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You can also watch and listen SAFE by Nicol Sponberg – click HERE

Resurrection lyrics:

SAFE – NICOL SPONBERG

The name of the LORD is a strong tower; the righteous run to it and are SAFE.

Proverbs chapter 18 verse 10

Singing Nicol Sponberg – “SAFE”

You can also watch and listen RESURRECTION by Nicol Sponberg – click HERE

Thank you,  thebestisyettocome7

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PSALM 145

I lift you high in praise, my God, O my King! and I’ll bless your name into eternity.

I’ll bless you every day, and keep it up from now to eternity.

God is magnificent; he can never be praised enough.

There are no boundaries to his greatness.

Generation after generation stands in awe of your work; each one tells stories of your mighty acts.

Your beauty and splendor have everyone talking; I compose songs on your wonders.

Your marvelous doings are headline news; I could write a book full of the details of your greatness.

The fame of your goodness spreads across the country; your righteousness is on everyone’s lips.

God is all mercy and grace – not quick to anger, is rich in love.

God is good to one and all; everything he does is suffused with grace.

Creation and creatures applaud you, God; your holy people bless you.

They talk about the glories of your rule, they exclaim over your splendor,

Letting the world know of your power for good, the lavish splendor of your kingdom.

Your kingdom is a kingdom eternal; you never get voted out of office.

God always does what he says, and is gracious in everything he does.

God gives a hand to those down on their luck, gives a fresh start to those ready to quit.

All eyes are on you, expectant; you give them their meals on time.

Generous to a fault, you lavish your favor on all creatures.

Everything God does is right – the trademark on all his works is love.

God’s there, listening for all who pray, for all who pray and mean it.

He does what’s best for those who fear him – hears them call out, and saves them.

God sticks by all who love him, but it’s all over for those who don’t.

My mouth is filled with God’s praise. Let everything living bless him, bless his holy name from now to eternity!

KIM ‘S STORY

Viata dupa tragedie

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http://www.kimfoundation.com I found this link on a romanian christian site: http://dorupope.com/

This is a story of a girl. My english is not the best, so I just invite you to read it on her site. I will only copy here the first paragraph:

“The Vietnam War gave rise to many tragedies, some more familiar than others. A photograph of a young girl running naked down a road, her skin on fire with napalm, changed the way the world looked at the Vietnam War, and indeed at all wars. That photograph was seen around the world, and later won a Pulitzer Prize. The girl in that photograph is Kim Phuc.” Read here

PSALM 121

PSALM 121 A song of ascents

I lift up my eyes to the hills – where does my help come from?

My help comes from the Lord, the Maker of heaven and earth.

He will not let your foot slip – He who watches over you will not slumber;

indeed, He who watches over Israel will neither slumber nor sleep.

The Lord watches over you – the Lord is your shade at your right hand;

the sun will not harm you by day, nor the moon by night.

The Lord will keep you from all harm – He will watch over your life;

The Lord will watch over your coming and going

both now and FOREVERMORE