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If
we could get arrested for being a Christian, would the police have
enough evidence to bring us in? Why
is it so hard to tell the truth but yet so easy to tell a lie? Why
are we so sleepy in church but right when the sermon is Why
is it so hard to talk about God but yet so easy to talk about nasty
stuff? Why
is it so boring to look at a Christian magazine but yet so easy to look Why
is it so easy to delete a Godly e-mail but yet we forward all of the
nasty ones? Why
are the churches getting smaller but yet the bars and dance clubs are
getting larger? A Prayer... Father,
I ask you to bless my friends reading this right now. I am asking Where
there is pain, give them Your peace and mercy. Where
there is spiritual stagnation, I ask You to renew them by revealing Where
there is a sin blocking them, reveal it, and Bless
their finances, give them greater vision, and raise up leaders, and
friends to I ask You to do these things in Jesus' name. In love, Your Friend Sharing this on to anyone you consider a friend will bless you both. Sharing this on to one not considered a friend is something Christ would do.
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Music: " Alone === I got it from a funpage sent to me by a friend.
*** Sneakers *** This reflection and prayer had been posted in the UST Center for Campus Ministry Bulletin Board. I am a member of that organization that is why I was able to borrow this document from the clerk at the CCM Office, Ate Crispy. Our organization is the head or the core of all the other religious organizations inside the campus. The reflection in the first part is something that not anyone can do. All of us say that we are Christians and that we are baptized as a Christian... but the missing point there then is that we are not acting as real Christians. IF we are Christians, would we be able to give up our lives for God? These questions keep lingering in my mind. It pushed the buttons then that I should share this page to all the Christians there. It is so funny then that we end a day without a prayer. We read stories and others without even saying a prayer for ourselves. Well, this time, reflect. At least we cared to pray.
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