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Date:
Sunday November – 14th
Meditation Opportunities coming
from Biblegateway.com The Daily Verse
1 Peter 3:18 (NIV) The International Version
18 For Christ also suffered
once for sins, the righteous for the unrighteous, to bring you to
God. He was put to death in the body but made alive in the Spirit.
1 Peter 3:18 in all
English translations
1 Peter 3:18 (TPT) The Passion
Translation
Christ’s Victory
18 Christ suffered and died[a] for sins once and for
all—the innocent for the guilty[b]—to bring you near to God by his
body[c] being put to death and by
being raised to life by the Spirit.
Footnotes
3:18 There is great variation among
reliable texts of this phrase. Some have “Christ suffered,” and others read
“Christ died.” This translation has included both concepts.
3:18 Or “the just for the unjust.”
See Isa. 53:11–12.
3:18 Or “by being put to death in/by
the flesh.” The passive verb (“having been put to death”) implies that this was
something done to him “by flesh” (or “humanity”). The contrast is this:
humanity put him on the cross, but the Spirit raised him up to life.
1 Peter 3:18 in all
English translations
Footnotes
2:15 That is, the unbelievers. The
Aramaic makes it even more explicit: “the foolish who do not know God.”
Thought Movers, Motivations Touching to the Soul coming from
YouTube.com
New Life Christian
Church Spring Hill - The Book of
Proverbs
You Love Me Anyway
- Sidewalk Prophets
Stay and Wait
Lyric Video - Hillsong UNITED
Thinking Out Loud – Journal Thoughts/Prayers / Mind Maze Overflow
Thank
you for another day full of opportunities Jesus.
There
is no big secret if you say for the air our lungs to stop flowing; it will.
If you
wish for mountains to move, they will; if you want the world to see through
social media how the tsunami that hit Iceland wiped out homes just like that up
close and way too personal. You will.
Nothing
matters more than what you Lord want.
Even if I stumble and truly face plant on any given day. It is you that keep the demons at bay. It is you who wash over and through all who
believe allowing us to exhale into our best selves for and with you.
Despite
Malissa having emergency surgery this morning with three children at home and
she is a single parent and almost didn’t make it. Despite little Braden who will come to my
house to eat tomorrow who has been born with kidney failure and now eight in
stage 3 and the doctors cannot do anything more but way for him to get to the
end of the cycle to put him on a transplant list. He was not supposed to live past infancy
yet started thriving a few years ago but suddenly digressing. And the strength and courage you give to his
father who is a single dad dedicated to his family no matter what the battle
Lord.
Or
what about Lisa Lord, a long journey in chemo and suddenly now two weeks out
her daughter dies of a heart attack.
What
about extended family in their last days of cancer where they have had so much
chemo that they are bleeding out and nothing here and now can fix them all the
while they have not released their spirit to you Jesus.
My
brother yes once a alter boy with years of love, life, and lessons, we do not
know how much he has left nor how close his relationship with you Jesus really
is.
The
child discarded, the minister fighting for his life from violence and hate, the
missionaries stolen, broken, tormented; will they ever be set free.
So
many opportunities that you are fully aware of Jesus. Full at work. For the blessing of the child who walked
back into church and took your message into their heart this day. For the child so broken and alone they lost
sight you were right there with them.
Jesus
may we all sit at your feet as children waiting for you to tell the story of
life and truth to us.
Even
if nothing bad was happening in this globe that seems to get shaken up more
often than not with someone in the spirit world just watching like fake snow
where all the bodies and pieces land.
If we
hold what was with no hope, then what is the point. Yet you allow us up another day so why we
would not lift our heads high and raise our hands in praise to you Jesus. Unless we just do not know who, you are.
I
won’t deny my soul feels you Jesus.
Just
as when a flash of the darkness that once tried to take all that I was flashed
unexpectedly leaving me for a brief moment to call upon your name to curse and
remove all the demons after your children.
Oh
that borderline where my heart wants to never be mean yet my survival says
curse the ground to all that takes life from anyone but especially myself or
anyone tangled up in my heart strings.
Leaving the tears to flow like waterfalls and hands lifted high praying
you never say I am not worthy when I already know I never will be, but you love
me anyway~
Each
day you call us to walk, live, love, and share all the glory of knowing you.
Each day we all fall short; yet you have never let me go.
Reminded
of the innocence all the while the cruelty of what could be circles like
vultures in the worse unexpected ways or places. Beyond blessed through it all. For this I pray that every connection I ever
had meet you here and now and Lord you know all things. Protect, guide, forgive, heal, and lead me
and all that will ever be in my space and time.
Please
stay with me and teach all that I am how to wait.
Break
the chains Jesus of all those in contempt towards anything I am connected. May we rise up in you.
Wrap
your loving healing arms around all I am Jesus. Near of far; good or bad; You
own everything I ever have passed through and everything still awaiting. May
your passion pour through all of it; all of me and any connection.
May all the pieces fall into your frame and reflect your
greatness and glory now and always?
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