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Service

Service Written: by Miracle Man July 21, 2021 When we’re found serving others we inspire gratitude, but adversely, we may also, invite conflict to follow. By dispensing words to another which are crude, we’re shaping a bed in which someday we’ll wallow. Concerned voices don’t dispense, words that sting, nor a christian persist, in always throwing a curve. But seeing doing the right thing as a form of worshiping Jesus “didn’t come to be served, but to serve.” * * Matthew 20:28 “Even as the Son of man came not to be ministered unto, but to minister, and to give his life a ransom for many.”

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