God paid for my freedom

Berlin 2


Who has a lust for life – you just can’t wait each day to come upon beauty?

We have to guard our tongue from profanity, can’t lie, we turn our back on sin, find something to do that is good, and we embrace peace and hold it tight.

As friends of God He keeps His eye on us and picks up every one of our moans and groans.  Make sure they are real and not made up ones that put you into the realm of a rebel.

If our heart’s our broken and we sense that this day will pass us by – no worries – you’ll find God right there.  If you feel as if you have been hit hard in the gut, He’ll help you catch your breath.

This is what we do as disciples – we get into trouble – still, God is there every time.

You and I were once slaves – God paid for our freedom – no one who runs to Him loses out.

The Blood




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