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  1. The wonderful 4.


    The wonderful 4.

    Am I talking about the Gospels or the 4 who bring a service right to your door … They open the world like never before … If you are rich or poor they've made it affordable to preach the Gospel like never before … Thank you Jesus for the wonderful 4 ...You know who they are.

    Reading and listening to Mark 4. Alan
  2. Blueberry pudding and custard.


    Blueberry pudding and custard.

    I provide one little pudding blueberry pudding and custard … The starters main meals and sweets come from the well moderated congregation at Bibleforums … There’s a third-party in this mix who are contributing along with my pudding you may not recognise who they are … There across the table to where you are … But never the less their beginning to become a force as well moderated as Bibleforums … It’s takes a time to learn the lessons of how to control ...

    Updated Nov 3rd 2013 at 07:51 PM by Amencorner (pit to valley)

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    Encouragement , Poetry , Family
  3. The magnificent seven bring in a hundred and fifty-three to thee.


    The magnificent seven bring in a hundred and fifty-three to thee.

    They rode the waves till early dawn a man on shore said cast the other side … There net was full with one hundred and fifty-three it must be our Lord … They rode ashore fit to burst they dare not ask is that you dear Lord … They sat and eat around the fire Jesus spoke do you love me feed my lambs … Do you love me feed my sheep … Then do you love me feed my sheep of course these are ...
  4. Hells Angels.


    Hells Angels.

    They were not hells Angels that sat in the tomb that day sent by God to help Jesus on his way … Back to the Father not to stay Jesus has risen and is on his way … The tomb clothes there they lay as a witness to those who came there that day … Jesus has risen that’s what they did say on that wonderful day.

    Up to John 21. Alan
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    Encouragement , Poetry , Teaching
  5. Hate 2.


    Hate 2.

    They want to nail me to a cross … How savage are these lot … My own people who hate me a lot … They want to take me away from my earthly family whom I love a lot … One Angel could come and wipe out these lot … There nailing me to the cross … I’m just a disciple following Jesus to the cross.

    John 14. Alan.
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    Encouragement , Poetry