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Arisen from the grave Now our debt is fully paid We arise with Him Redeemed, delivered and set free. We are made alive in Him Yes! New creature indeed Through His precious blood We rule over principalities. Arisen with Him in victory Transformed into His Glory That as Christ reigns in victory So are we in this world of sin. ©heavenly_broadcast # PUNCHLINE- Christ's death and resurrection set a new pace for man, that through His sacrifice, we should be ransomed and by His resurrection we should come into His kingdom to reign in Life, Just as He, if we would believe! Ransom is the Greek word ‘Lutron’ which means the price paid in exchange for Life and to set free captives from their misery and penalty of sin. Thus we clearly see that Christ Jesus is our ransom and liberation from the world of sin and satan's hold, so we can be free to reign as He. Mark 10:45, 1Timothy 2:5-6, Colossians 1:12-14, 2:12 & Romans 5:17 Photo Credits- To the Rightful Owner.

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She holds a mystery in her eyes. She has a secret in her heart. She is as fierce as a lion. She is the Queen of her own world she lives in. She is strong as a tiger. She is brave as a warrior. She fights for all. She has an enthusiastic spirit. She asks questions. But She answers a lot more questions Than she asks. And She leads like a true hero. She is The wind of change or the Mistral that cuts through the clouds and Brings freshness and change all around. She has a charisma of her own. She is beautiful. She has the power to educate everyone around. She dedicates herself to the most. She guides her children to a better path. She has many faces, Vivid hues, Different attitudes towards different people, Many moods. But The storm in her heart rages as powerfully as it had been raging since the beginning. The fire burns inside her with the same intensity throughout. She is a Woman. She is an all-rounder. DEDICATED TO ALL WOMEN OUT THERE. HAPPY WOMEN'S DAY. #TSA2020 #8thMarch #HappyWomensDay #BestDay #Women #Feminist ************************

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Минає час, минуло й літо, І тільки сум залишився в мені. Не повернутись вже в дитинство, У радості наповнені, чудові дні. Я пам'ятаю, як не переймалась Та навіть не гадала, що таке життя. Просто ляльками забавлялась, І не боялась небуття. Любити весь цей світ хотіла і літати, Та й так щоб суму і не знати. І насолоджувалась всім, що мала. Мене душа моя не переймала. Лиш мріями своїми я блукала, Чарівна музика кругом лунала. І сонечко світило лиш мені, Навіть коли були похмурі дні. І впало сонце за крайнебо, Настала темрява в душі моїй. І лиш зірки - останній вогник, Світили в океані мрій. Тепер блука душа моя лісами, Де вихід заблокований дивами, Які вбивають лиш мене. Я більш не хочу бачити сумне. Як птах над лабіринтом, Що заплутав шлях, літати. И крилами над горизонтом, Що розкинувсь на віки, махати. Та не боятись небуття, Того що новий день чекає. Лиш знову насолоджуватися життям, Яке дитинство моє знає.

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