OCTOBERS
Over the waves of pain, sail on Calm, amidst the storms of hurts Tranquil in the boat, of unending Love Occupied with the words, of your faithful Lord Beloved to His heart, you His chosen ones Enter into His rest, of unfailing hopes Rolling all your cares as the billows rolls Settled in Arms; your rock forever more. ©heavenly_broadcast # PUNCHLINE- Happy New October, especially to you! Indeed this is a month which the Lord has made, so you should rejoice and be glad in Him, excelling in strength and resting in His love. Refusing to break beneath the pressures of life, but soaring high above the shadows of deaths. So welcome to This Blessed Month of Dominion, where you shall be soaring high above the clouds with Christ. For it is “the Lord that maketh your feet like hinds feet and setteth you upon your high places ”. Embrace Him and Let Him in and your life you'll see, will be made by Him a Tapestry. Psalm 18:32-33 &Psalm 40:2 Photo Credit- www.pixabay.com
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Why?
I was alone. I am alone. I will be alone. But why People always lie? I can't hear it Every time! And then They try to come Back. And i Don't understand it. Why?
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وردةٌ قبِيحة
و مَا الّذي يجعلُ مصطلحُ الوردة قبِيحة؟ -مَا الّذي تنتظرهُ من وردةٍ واجهت ريَاح عاتية ؛ وتُربة قَاحلة و بتلَاتٍ منهَا قَد ترَاخت أرضًا ، مَا الّذي ستصبحهُ برأيك؟
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