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The High Cost of Freedom

The high cost of freedom we are facing today. Should not be regarded lightly as somethings We throw away. Let all of God's children Gather together and pray. For the freedom Of worship and assembly we enjoy today. The high cost of freedom of speech did not come cheaply. And should not be thrown away on blasphemy, curse words And the loss of human dignity. Honor the name of the Lord your God And do not take his name lightly or in vain! Hallowed be The name of the most high and holy God! The high cost of freedom of the press did not come cheaply. It was paid for with blood, sweat and tears. It should not Be wasted on scandalous and yellow journalism! It should not be wasted upon human loss of dignity. Those are negative forces facing our nation and our world today. We are holding the cost of human life as a disposable commodity. By not valuing the life of unborn or new born infants. Children Are a gift from God and created in his image after his likeness! There is an ultimate price to pay for communism's oppression. As they sacrifice the basic human right and need of freedom of Expression. They hold their people in captivity. And I personally Long for the day. "when all God's people shall be free." These are the same hostile forces in the world today. Depriving their Own people the basic rights to assemble and to pray. They seek to ignite us And divide us and therefore conquer us. Seeking only to: deprive. torture, Rob, murder and to enslave us. They strongly desire to have world wide Rule and reign over us! And they will pay any price to completely destroy us! Remember the people of Hong Kong! Remember the Venezuelan people! Love in Christ Jesus! Roxanne Lea Dubarry Roxy Lea 1954 Roxy 1954/ October Country July 03, 2020 Roxy Lea 1954

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