Explosiveness of Our Faith

Who would ever thought a “small” atomic bomb could destroy a city? Similarly, a -mustard seed size- of faith can move a mountain? Are you kidding?

Judgment of man is as good as what is seen, but God judges what is unseen: our heart. Foolishness to the world, but absolutely normal in His eyes. Our faith is like an atomic bomb, it may be perceived ‘STUPID’ by those who are yet –but will see- it’s explosiveness!

Mat 17:20: He replied, "Because you have so little faith. I tell you the truth, if you have faith as small as a mustard seed (biji sesawi), you can say to this mountain, 'Move from here to there' and it will move. Nothing will be impossible for you."

Praise the Detonator Expert who creates the bomb of faith in our heart!

Hope

There is Hope

For those who are desperate for help, I want to speak. For those who feels there’s no hope, no future, I want to speak. For those who are lazy to start a new day, who fears to face the sun light, I want to speak. For those who are struggling to find a meaning in life, I want to speak. There is hope in the name of Jesus. There is a future for you in His name. Believe and you will see. Hope in Him, He will not disappoint you. His name is a strong tower for those who put their trust in Him. Don’t be afraid, face your problems, face your worries. If God is with you, who will be your opponents? Your fear? Your problem? Who is the winner between Almighty God and your problem? Who will win? Jesus Jesus Jesus. For the future is there, and your hope will never disappear. Amen.

Praise Him who gives us hope!

I Just Came to Praise the Lord

One of my favorite songs

When I felt lazy about this life. I realized that I have one purpose and that is to praise the Lord. Life should not be death, life should be life.

Teach me, Lord. Teach me to live.

Praise my Life (abundant Life) Giver

Needing Him

Appointed as a king, surrounded by his mighty men, supported by skillful and brave warriors, thousands of the army men were ready to serve him. One might wonder whether the king needed anything more? In front of his powerful armies, he revealed the desire of his heart, that was to seek God’s presence.

One may leave God when he thinks he has everything, but beloved, God is everything. Without God, one has nothing.

(lesson from 1 Chronicles 11-13). Praise the Author.

Yes and Amen

“Aku yang lama mati, sekarang Yesus yang hidup di dalamku!” wow wow wow wow wow wow…………………………………wow

He Was There All the Time

He Was There All the Time

Time after time I went searching for my peace in some void
I was trying to blame all my ills on this world I was in
And surface relationships used me till I was done in
O and all the while someone was begging to free me from sin

He was there all the time
He was there all the time
Waiting patiently in line
He was there all the time

Never again will I look for a fake rainbows end
Now that I have the answer, my life is just starting to rhyme
Sharing each new day with Him is like a cup of fresh wine
Oh what I missed He’s been waiting right there all the time

Jesus is always there all the time. Sometimes I made Him wait in the line, I didn’t realized how it made Him sad. God is a friend, a father, a lover, everything I need.

Glory to God

Day 8

I Love to Tell The Story

I love to tell the story 
	of unseen things above, 
	of Jesus and his glory, 
	of Jesus and his love.  
	I love to tell the story, 
	because I know 'tis true; 
	it satisfies my longings 
	as nothing else can do.  
Refrain:
	I love to tell the story, 
	'twill be my theme in glory, 
	to tell the old, old story 
	of Jesus and his love.

2.	I love to tell the story; 
	more wonderful it seems 
	than all the golden fancies 
	of all our golden dreams.  
	I love to tell the story, 
	it did so much for me; 
	and that is just the reason 
	I tell it now to thee.  
	(Refrain)

3.	I love to tell the story; 
	'tis pleasant to repeat 
	what seems, each time I tell it, 
	more wonderfully sweet.  
	I love to tell the story, 
	for some have never heard 
	the message of salvation 
	from God's own holy Word.  
	(Refrain)

4.	I love to tell the story, 
	for those who know it best 
	seem hungering and thirsting 
	to hear it like the rest.  
	And when, in scenes of glory, 
	I sing the new, new song, 
	'twill be the old, old story 
	that I have loved so long.
	(Refrain)

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