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!

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!

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

YOU ARE SPECIAL (PUNCHINELLO) by MAX LUCADO

 

The Wemmicks were small wooden people. Each of the wooden people was carved by a woodworker named Eli. His workshop sat on a hill overlooking their village. Every Wemmick was different. Some had big noses, others had large eyes. Some were tall and others were short. Some wore hats, others wore coats. But all were made by the same carver and all lived in the village. And all day, every day, the Wemmicks did the same thing: They gave each other stickers. Each Wemmick had a box of golden star stickers and a box of gray dot stickers. Up and down the streets all over the city, people could be seen sticking stars or dots on one another.

THE PINEAPPLE STORY

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“A pineapple garden, a group of natives, a missionary who fought hard & long for something that God eventually called him to release…. Join Otto Koning as he shares about dealing with surrendering rights and conquering anger in a Dutch New Guinea village.”

It is not only full of adventure and wisdom, but also… funny. I really recommend you to watch it. This story is split in 6 parts, each 10 min long.

Part 1 of 6

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Part 2 of 6

A PRAYER… AND A PRAYER… :)

This is a joke I’ve heard some time ago. It’s not just a joke, but there is a deeper meaning beyond its humor:

Two men were praying in a church, staying on their kneels, shoulder to shoulder. They were: a rich man and a poor man.

The rich man says: Lord, help me make this deal with the freighter… Help me win that auction…

The poor man: Lord, help me to buy some bread for my children…

The rich man: Lord, help me make that deal…

The poor man: Lord, help me to go home with some money today, not as I did last days…

The rich man, irritated, to the poor man: You, can’t you see God is busy with me?

The poor man, still addressing to God: Lord, help me feed my children…

The rich man, annoyed, opens his wallet and gives a $100 bill to the poor man: You, take these money and let God see about my problem!