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Not Simple Anymore

I Fear of God was healthy for friends The relationship was it, not ulterior ends II Fear of God is still widely spoken Love of things, brings Promises broken

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Date: 4/20/2023 7:34:00 PM
Most of us are driven by ulterior ends. But Jesus loves us unconditionally without ultrior motives . Our love for material things prevents us from loving God and keeping our promises. Rightly put dear Anil brother.....
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Date: 4/6/2023 10:04:00 AM
Few words with much said. Have a great day writing away..................
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Date: 4/2/2023 4:13:00 AM
Hello Anil. Nothing is simple anymore except the sincere and genuine one on one relationship with God. You are you always (smile). May today be a good day in every way. Love and Blessings always. Shalom and Namaste always. Peace Peace and Peace once more. (smile)
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Date: 4/2/2023 2:35:00 AM
Ulterior motives do not have the fragrance of sincere and honest love, whether towards God or to one another, Anil. I like how you use words to make us stop, think and act wisely. ~ Best regards & Happy Easter, my friend. // paul
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Date: 4/1/2023 9:33:00 AM
Promises and ashes Anil I put up a poem so Titled a few years ago now.'
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Date: 4/1/2023 4:36:00 AM
Beautiful Brother Anil! Peace be upon you! I lost everything in a fire last November, living in a hotel till adjusters cease arguing over restoration...no worries, staff takes good care of my needs here, Jesus, Peace be upon Him, Son of God brings joy to me daily, Happy Easter my friend!
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Date: 4/1/2023 9:06:00 AM
Hallelujah brother "Jimbo" - as Joe M calls you, your tragic losses in fire in 2022, and your faith in Jesus, is RESURRECTION POWER indeed. He is risen! I did express my sadness / horror at the Fire, butbubescaped by Jesus. Others? Me? Shalom, shalom dear J.Goff

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