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MUST READ. Her posts are an eye-opener and will really bring you to deeper depths of understanding regarding spiritual warfare and gives you a deeper knowledge about God.
Christians, now is not the time to rest and be dormant. Now is not the time to sleep. We have a mission to do and fulfill. We are commanded by God to go into all the nations and make disciples! You aren't saved just to sit around and wait for heaven.
Saints, LET'S BRING GOD'S KINGDOM TO THIS EARTH. You and I are Christ's ambassadors and we are God's warrior. So let's act like one! Let us live a life worthy of God's calling for us. Take up your sword and fight this battle diligently and win through the authority and power of Jesus Christ and the Spirit that is within you!
There's a spiritual battle taking place. The forces of evil and darkness are overpowering the earth and blinds the unsaved, deceiving the whole world but take heart! God has already overcome the world 2, 000 years ago when He came to this earth and spoiled the principalities and powers, making a public spectacle of them, triumphing over them by the cross!
Though darkness may seem prominent, you may not be aware of it but in reality, as the darkness becomes darker and darker, the light actually shines brighter. Be a part of this light as God will do great works and wonders that will shake the foundations of the earth.
Let God use you as an instrument for His glory. Share the gospel. Walk in your kingdom authority. Draw people closer to God. Destroy the works of the enemy. Save the souls that are perishing and are doomed to hell. Fight the good fight of faith! And win the prize for which God has called you heavenwards in Christ Jesus.
Take courage and be not afraid for God is with you all the way, He promised us. He will equip you with all the things you need for this task. He will never leave you nor forsake you. Just step in faith into the waters and watch Him roll back the tide!
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How to beat The Seven Deadly Sins (Written by ya boi)
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The intersterlar battle - Jesus, Reyo's Unknows army vs Apolion's army
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