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YOU WILL SEEK DEATH AND NOT FIND IT

YOU WILL SEEK DEATH AND NOT FIND IT

Do not deceive yourselves...

For it is not us who seals ourselves...

The 144,000 are still without seals...

Do not think of yourselves higher than what you really are...

Only of which is truth...

You will stand before a crowd...

Talk about Public Speaking...

My Oh My!

You will seek death and not find it...
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Hugs...

sparrowsong

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Terry Reeves

Hi Sparrow,
My parents were Jehovah's Witnesses.
Do we really consider that we
deserve anything?
Regards,
Terry Reeves

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sparrowsong

Hello Terry...

Matthew 16: 13-20 tells us What is loosed on Earth is loosed in Heaven and what is bind on Earth is bind in Heaven...

Seek the the Kingdom of Heaven and all these things will be added...

​​​​​​God is the beginner and the finisher of our lives...

He will judge according to His Laws...

No, we don't deserve anything in our eyes but, God God tells how it's possible to receive the Glory in Heaven...

The 144,000 are the Jewish Saints...

They who bless Israel will be blessed, those who curse Israel will be cursed...

It's Generational it doesn't start and end with just us...

Thank you for your kind comment!

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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