Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy Name. Thy kingdom come. THY WILL BE DONE, on earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread. And forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive those who trespass against us. And lead us not into temptation, but DELIVER US FROM EVIL.
For Thine is the kingdom and the power and the glory, forever and ever. Amen †
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Must watch re: WOKE = MARXISM.
THIS IS A MUST-WATCH/LISTEN FOR EVERY TREEPER!!
A Seriously excellent & INFORMATIVE speech.
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Requisite cat photo bomb for our page 2 on the first day of a new week
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Bless, my friend😘
Time for some afternoon tea. In a china cup of course..
Aaaand maybe just a a bit of something sweet. Don’t spoil your dinner!!😊
Bett
I have a nice collection
of tea cups .
They belonged to my grandmother .
We had tea every Saturday afternoon.
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I could show em too ya if
anyone wants to see em
Oh I DO!!!! I really do want to see them, please…
Me, too, Molonlabe! I want to see them, as well. I only have two very special tea cups my father gave me. But, they are perfect for me and thee. 🙂 I have a splendid group of solid coffee cups though… for the Cafe Bustelo to serve with…. hmmmm…. a Carmel Flan?
Hi JWoo and Bett
I have had these forever .
It’s not a good pic
Not a close up but I wanted you to see em all
It is a good photo!! And they ARE mismatched! Molon, they are so beautiful. So now I have a mental picture of you and your grandmother at tea time.
Did you have the same cup each time you took tea? Or even a favourite? I’d love to know. My favourite is on the bottom row, second from the left. I like the delicate flowers. Just gorgeous. I can see why they are so precious to you…
Yes! That’s the one. Thank you sweet friend for this personal showing. ..love you for many reasons, but this is special because they are so special to you😘
Just lovely…
It’s a happy cup was my first thought about it.
Love these…thank you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 🤗
I know you treasure them, my friend. Do they match? I’ve always been partial to mismatched ones, a story for every one.
What memories! And I am betting you remember many of the conversations you and she shared over that most civilized ritual. 💕
Would it be silly for me to show u em
alright, skip the tea cups ,
though i think i may have a cup
i like organic teas
chamomile is good
No it would not be silly! It would be very sweet…💕
i remember exactly where we sat . same place , same time . all the time . she had tea , i had cracker jacks and orange juice , in the tea cup , oj
Oh the sweet tooth of the young…
Oh, you two are so entertaining – Imma loving it!!!
Wondering if Molon saw the poem entitled “Tell Us a Story” – ?
This is exactly to what the poem was referring – * Doing a Happy Dance * here!!!
Wheeeeeeee!!!! 😄
TELL US A STORY
God knows the beginning
And He knows the end
But things happen in the middle
And little of it penned
A story is a blessing
For those around to learn
Of hardship and of victory
For that giggle too we yearn
So if you have a story
You would with us gladly share
We’ll let Him take the Glory
If you have some time to spare
Some of us are suffering
Daily we endure the pain
Whether it be emotional or other
Lift us up and pray again
Many are the ways to love
As Jesus reminded us to do
So do tell us a story
Give God the Glory as is His due
D01: 04/30/2023
i see it now
you were thinking of the tree
i loveee it
I certainly hope he did, duchess!! Page one toward the bottom, Molon!
HE DID!!! Oh, how the Lord works in mysterious ways – with Teacups!!!
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He did, dear duchess! Everything is better with tea(cups)🤗
TeeHee!!! Sure is, Bet!!! ❤️
(Wink!!)💕
Ginger & Fred in “Bouncing The Blues”
Awesomesauce!!! Whew!!! I’m exhausted!!! 🙃
Psalm 42:2-3; 43:3-4
R. Athirst is my soul for the living God.
As the hind longs for the running waters,
so my soul longs for you, O God.
Athirst is my soul for God, the living God.
When shall I go and behold the face of God?
Athirst is my soul for God, the living God.
Send forth your light and your fidelity;
they shall lead me on
And bring me to your holy mountain,
to your dwelling-place.
Athirst is my soul for the living God.
Then will I go in to the altar of God,
the God of my gladness and joy;
Then will I give you thanks upon the harp,
O God, my God!
Athirst is my soul for the living God.
LOVE…LOVE BUTTERFLIES – and the Scripture reference is priceless!!!
Thanks, Molon!!! God Bless
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Numerous deaths and injuries this afternoon on Highway 55 in Illinois. Massive pile up of vehicles.
I saw that, Sepp. May Almighty God received the souls of those who died. And may His healing mercies be delivered to those injured🙏🏻 Dear Lord, hear our prayers and the prayers of those who are grieving.
may their angels be there to help. what can we do but put them in our thoughts
There are Angels Everywhere – God gave us the Angels charge over us, Molon – no doubt in my mind they are there!!!
Psalms 91:11
“For he shall give his angels charge over thee, to keep thee in all thy ways.”
King James Version (KJV)
Ohhhhhh…🙏🏻
Have I cup a tea
TeeHee – You are so PRECIOUS, Molon!!!
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Very Victorian.
King David
In the spirit of king david
reposted without permission
Winter Soldiers – by juststevie
Winter Soldiers
The Last Stronghold for Heaven
The lineage of the Winter Soldiers, is a precursor to the final days
Keepers of the Flame and books of Knowledge, written records
Of those that have heard and acknowledged
The heavenly call to Stand, to be the final witness and testimony
That there is no human legacy to be attained but rather
A heavenly endowment that remains perfect, unblemished
To be eyewitnesses to the state of ended Grace
And to record the advent of darkened spirits that consume the skies
Revealing that the heart of man does not falter or fear God
Because he has hardened his heart and does not listen or observe the signs
That have been established before him and therefore
The heavens have hidden their knowledge in mourning
The end of the Journey has arrived, the final chapters being finished
All preparation and instruction that God has historically manifested
Is now given with advocacy to be used as the benchmark of Truth
Being the ONLY Principle to be referred to
As all other doctrinal teachings are counterfeits
To consummately destroy the soul
Winter soldiers, the watchmen, the messengers
Who live by the art of separation
Moving in and out of each day without essential support
As all but the bare necessities have been stripped from their lives
By the powers that currently reign
Shadows that seek to destroy their Light within
A Light that cannot shine until its time
Now focus on the time of gathering, for survival, preparing for war
Using the ancient Holy blueprints of the aged saints
That follow the paths of heavenly instruction
For only heaven beholds the future and knows the need
Providing help for those that seeks to save their lives
As judgment falls from the skies
Can you see the Manchurian power, how it has proliferated
Overtaken the Light and spreads outward to control the world
Beginning with Eve and onward throughout the ages
Now, with a mighty power, reaching into the heavens
Becoming a Goliath super power of its own
Enveloping Terra with its tentacles of destruction
Propelling her closer to the abyss
Now the day is at hand, yet words are forbidden
For a voice cannot be heard over the din of utter confusion
That circles the world affecting all nations
And consumes the heart of man
And the Word is rejected as the world screams its anger
And shakes its fist up to God demanding their rights
Their independence to kill the unborn, cheat and steal
Power to flaunt their sexuality, their evil heart
To be free and so shall it be this day
The ramification from heaven is silence ~ winter!
And all will witness the forthcoming judgment
To the glory of God Who will uphold Justice and Mercy
For the faithful, who are hidden away in the night
All orphaned by the world, cherished by Heaven
Hybrid warriors whose hearts cry for humanity
As they watch the self-imposed destruction of mankind
Winter, that cold foreboding, lifeless season
When survival means to hide away, to be isolated
Behind the shadow of the Almighty God
Who knows, knows the anguish and heartbroken
Spirits who wait for Him
Knowing that He is Faithful and True
But in the same breath, wonders if one can live thru it
Hover over us O God! Do not forsake us
In this time of abolition that now moves upon Terra
So that there remains a Song, a Requiem in the night
Sung in the hollows and hidden places as an affirmation
That an unadulterated strain of Holiness still exists on earth
Even as it is in heaven
Help us to prevail by Your Lights and Perfections
With the spirit of King David, by Your Name, grant us courage
10.06.13
Stevie
She will be so moved by this💕 How inspired and truly thoughtful…
Oh wow molonlabe!!!! I told JWoo up above…I cry every time I read this…still, ten years later!
Thank you! 🤗✝❣❣❣
sunset at Snake River Overlook in Grand Teton National Park, W
Bach – Cello Suite No. 1 in G Major BWV1007
Perfect choice…Bach is always a perfect choice.
Amen
Amen 🙏
Amen.
Amen
Amen and Amen
Amen🙏🏻
Amen…
Amen.
Amen
Day is done…bless each soul tonight dear Lord…with your Grace and Mercy! May each rise to a morning sun…
That wall…heartbreaking💔🙏🏻
Must be you pfizer spyeye
Good night, dear friends one and all.😘