I am but an earthen vessel in which He has decided to pour His treasure. My recognition of my earthen place is my place of giving Him room to carry me. That is my place of strength. In ancient Rome, behind the chariot of the conquering hero would walk a slave, whose sole job was to whisper in the ear of the conquering hero
This is where a lot of people get to miss it, today. They don’t have anyone reminding them of such. Their temporal power enters into their skull and makes them mad. That, which was meant to bless them, now becomes a curse to them.Remember that thou art mortal.
"NEVER EVER FORGET THOU ART ONLY BUT MAN. YOU WILL NEVER EVER BE IN A PLACE WHERE YOU DO NOT NEED GOD."
May God continually help each of us.
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