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Our Gethsemane

God, never bound by space and time, is here, there, and Everywhere we find ourselves, whether we happen to be in The best of times or cast down into the worst of times. Heaven never ceases to record our joys as well as our Sorrows, providing us His Presence and more than Enough of His loving and magnanimous provisions. Mercy, by far and without doubt, is God's preference, And judgment, even if deserved, is His last option of remedy. Not once, no not ever, has God retreated on his promises but Exceeds in measures of abundance anything we ever need. 03252019PoSoup

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Date: 4/16/2019 2:02:00 AM
Well penned.
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Date: 3/27/2019 3:46:00 AM
What a gorgeous testament to He who has given us everything, and you are correct "in abundance".
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