They call me auntie because partner in crime makes me sound like a bad influence shirt, crew neck sweatshirt
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Money, fame, self pleasures, none of that satisfies the soul of mankind. No matter how much meditation, self mutilation, self medication, nothing has the power to break those chains but JESUS. They call me auntie because partner in crime makes me sound like a bad influence He’s the Chain breaker. I was suffocating, and drowning in my own sorrows, wallowing about in my own pity
They call me auntie because partner in crime makes me sound like a bad influence shirt
Everyone whom Jesus has changed has a powerful testimony. I feel bad for those who haven’t met Him. They are like I used to be. Angry, hateful and mean, without love and natural affection(from parents.) I used to blame Him for humanity’s issues never realizing that humanity had an issue called sin. They call me auntie because partner in crime makes me sound like a bad influence Not everyone in the world will rise up to occasion because we are sinful creatures by nature and full of self. It was the Love of God and the selfless act of mercy on our behalf, by the Shed Blood of Jesus where I saw the light. His love transforms us, into the selfless Children of God.
Not religion, denominations etc. A true encounter and relationship with the creator of the earth. I’ve seen His goodness throughout my life. Yes I’ve had hard times but they made me stronger and more dependent upon Him. Walking by Faith and Trusting Him in all circumstances. Life without Jesus is no life at all. No peace, no hope, nothing. I keep pressing forward towards the mark. That I may know Him and the power of His resurrection.
My mother was abused by my dad since I was born and I still have images in my head. She died age 29. I was 12 and it was the worst time of my life but she tough me a lot of things before she died. She was a beautiful women and all man desire to have her, that was why MY dad was so obsessed. She loved him so much she wouldn’t left him for anything, until she had cancer and he turn his back to her. I was the only one running after the social workers and the government to help my mum be in a safe place.
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