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ISSUES AND ANSWERS

ALL LIVES MATTER

ACRES OF DIAMONDS

ON ASSIGNMENT

HEAVENLY CHOICES



SATAN'S PLOT

THE MUSIC OF LIFE

MY MIRACLE

HOPE AND FAITH

CONFIDENCE IN CHRIST JESUS

Live-streaming

THE WONDERS OF HIS LOVE

SPIRITUAL THINGS

AIN'T NO ROCK

20/20 Vision

PROTECTING OUR BLINDSIDE

HE CHOOSE ME

SEEN AND LOVED BY GOD

TREASURE BOX

SETTLED OUT OF COURT

JESUS KNEW

BASKET OF EGGS

The AGONY AND THE ECSTACY

IT IS A MATTER OF THE HEART

BLIND MEN

STAY IN YOUR LANE

THE MESSIAH'S SEAT

THE SILENT CRY

THE SINFULNESS OF SIN

THE GLORY OF GOD

MORE THAN JUST A BABE

GOD'S GUARDIAN ANGELS

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I've Heard It Said


I've heard it said faith is a flower
That keeps begging to take bloom...
Then almost unexpectedly
Its sweet fragrance fills the room.

I've heard it said hope is a highway
That will neither bend nor curve...
Steering toward the straight and narrow
Taking care to never swerve.

I've heard it said love is a language...
Spreading  His Word to heal and bless
Speaking from the heart of Jesus
Soaking in His lovliness

I've heard it said Heaven's a harbor
Sheltering ships of every kind
And Christ, the Savior, is the lighthouse
Every sailor seeks to find.

I've heard it said The Book's a builder...
Constructing mansions of God's love.
Each one housing God the Spirit...
Each one purchased by The Blood.

I've heard it said God is a gardener
Sowing the Seed designed to save.
Planting His Son upon Mount Calvary
But He's no prisoner of the grave!

I've heard it said faith moves a mountain...
Can cast it straight into the sea...
But I thank God faith is a flower...
He still lets bloom in you and me.

Doris Jacobs-Covington
August 25, 2014

~~Dedicated to my dear friend Lucia~~

Hebrews 11

Now faith is the substance of things hoped for,
the evidence of things not seen.


1 Peter 1:7
That the genuineness of your faith, being much more precious
than gold that perishes, though it is tested by fire, may be found
to praise, honor, and glory at the revelation of Jesus Christ,


Galatians 5:22
But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, longsuffering
gentleness, goodness, faith,


 











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