• Spurgeon's Morning and Evening Devotions

    Evening, July 24

    "His camp is very great." Joel 2:11

    Consider, my soul, the mightiness of the Lord who is thy glory and defence. He is a man of war, Jehovah is His name. All the forces of heaven are at His beck, legions wait at His door, cherubim and seraphim;, watchers and holy ones, principalities and powers, are all attentive to His will. If our eyes were not blinded by the ophthalmia of the flesh, we should see horses of fire and chariots of fire round about the Lord's beloved. The powers of nature are all subject to the absolute control of the Creator: stormy wind and tempest, lightning and rain, and snow, and hail, and the soft dews and cheering sunshine, come and go at His decree. The bands of Orion He looseth, and bindeth the sweet influences of the Pleiades. Earth, sea, and air, and the places under the earth, are the barracks for Jehovah's great armies; space is His camping ground, light is His banner, and flame is His sword. When He goeth forth to war, famine ravages the land, pestilence smites the nations, hurricane sweeps the sea, tornado shakes the mountains, and earthquake makes the solid world to tremble. As for animate creatures, they all own His dominion, and from the great fish which swallowed the prophet, down to "all manner of flies," which plagued the field of Zoan, all are His servants, and like the palmer-worm, the caterpillar, and the cankerworm, are squadrons of His great army, for His camp is very great. My soul, see to it that thou be at peace with this mighty King, yea, more, be sure to enlist under His banner, for to war against Him is madness, and to serve Him is glory. Jesus, Immanuel, God with us, is ready to receive recruits for the army of the Lord: if I am not already enlisted let me go to Him ere I sleep, and beg to be accepted through His merits; and if I be already, as I hope I am, a soldier of the cross, let me be of good courage; for the enemy is powerless compared with my Lord, whose camp is very great.
    Spurgeon's Morning and Evening Devotions Evening, July 24 "His camp is very great." Joel 2:11 Consider, my soul, the mightiness of the Lord who is thy glory and defence. He is a man of war, Jehovah is His name. All the forces of heaven are at His beck, legions wait at His door, cherubim and seraphim;, watchers and holy ones, principalities and powers, are all attentive to His will. If our eyes were not blinded by the ophthalmia of the flesh, we should see horses of fire and chariots of fire round about the Lord's beloved. The powers of nature are all subject to the absolute control of the Creator: stormy wind and tempest, lightning and rain, and snow, and hail, and the soft dews and cheering sunshine, come and go at His decree. The bands of Orion He looseth, and bindeth the sweet influences of the Pleiades. Earth, sea, and air, and the places under the earth, are the barracks for Jehovah's great armies; space is His camping ground, light is His banner, and flame is His sword. When He goeth forth to war, famine ravages the land, pestilence smites the nations, hurricane sweeps the sea, tornado shakes the mountains, and earthquake makes the solid world to tremble. As for animate creatures, they all own His dominion, and from the great fish which swallowed the prophet, down to "all manner of flies," which plagued the field of Zoan, all are His servants, and like the palmer-worm, the caterpillar, and the cankerworm, are squadrons of His great army, for His camp is very great. My soul, see to it that thou be at peace with this mighty King, yea, more, be sure to enlist under His banner, for to war against Him is madness, and to serve Him is glory. Jesus, Immanuel, God with us, is ready to receive recruits for the army of the Lord: if I am not already enlisted let me go to Him ere I sleep, and beg to be accepted through His merits; and if I be already, as I hope I am, a soldier of the cross, let me be of good courage; for the enemy is powerless compared with my Lord, whose camp is very great.
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  • Spurgeon's Morning and Evening Devotions

    Evening, July 23

    "The blood of Jesus Christ His Son cleanseth us from all sin." 1 John 1:7

    "Cleanseth," says the text- not "shall cleanse." There are multitudes who think that as a dying hope they may look forward to pardon. Oh! how infinitely better to have cleansing now than to depend on the bare possibility of forgiveness when I come to die. Some imagine that a sense of pardon is an attainment only obtainable after many years of Christian experience. But forgiveness of sin is a present thing- a privilege for this day, a joy for this very hour. The moment a sinner trusts Jesus he is fully forgiven. The text, being written in the present tense, also indicates continuance"; it was "cleanseth" yesterday, it is "cleanseth" today, it will be "cleanseth" tomorrow: it will be always so with you, Christian, until you cross the river; every hour you may come to this fountain, for it cleanseth still. Notice, likewise, the completeness of the cleansing, "The blood of Jesus Christ His Son cleanseth us from all sin"- not only from sin, but "from all sin." Reader, I cannot tell you the exceeding sweetness of this word, but I pray God the Holy Ghost to give you a taste of it. Manifold are our sins against God. Whether the bill be little or great, the same receipt can discharge one as the other. The blood of Jesus Christ is as blessed and divine a payment for the transgressions of blaspheming Peter as for the shortcomings of loving John; our iniquity is gone, all gone at once, and all gone for ever. Blessed completeness! What a sweet theme to dwell upon as one gives himself to sleep.
    "Sins against a holy God;
    Sins against His righteous laws;
    Sins against His love, His blood;
    Sins against His name and cause;
    Sins immense as is the sea-
    From them all He cleanseth me."
    Spurgeon's Morning and Evening Devotions Evening, July 23 "The blood of Jesus Christ His Son cleanseth us from all sin." 1 John 1:7 "Cleanseth," says the text- not "shall cleanse." There are multitudes who think that as a dying hope they may look forward to pardon. Oh! how infinitely better to have cleansing now than to depend on the bare possibility of forgiveness when I come to die. Some imagine that a sense of pardon is an attainment only obtainable after many years of Christian experience. But forgiveness of sin is a present thing- a privilege for this day, a joy for this very hour. The moment a sinner trusts Jesus he is fully forgiven. The text, being written in the present tense, also indicates continuance"; it was "cleanseth" yesterday, it is "cleanseth" today, it will be "cleanseth" tomorrow: it will be always so with you, Christian, until you cross the river; every hour you may come to this fountain, for it cleanseth still. Notice, likewise, the completeness of the cleansing, "The blood of Jesus Christ His Son cleanseth us from all sin"- not only from sin, but "from all sin." Reader, I cannot tell you the exceeding sweetness of this word, but I pray God the Holy Ghost to give you a taste of it. Manifold are our sins against God. Whether the bill be little or great, the same receipt can discharge one as the other. The blood of Jesus Christ is as blessed and divine a payment for the transgressions of blaspheming Peter as for the shortcomings of loving John; our iniquity is gone, all gone at once, and all gone for ever. Blessed completeness! What a sweet theme to dwell upon as one gives himself to sleep. "Sins against a holy God; Sins against His righteous laws; Sins against His love, His blood; Sins against His name and cause; Sins immense as is the sea- From them all He cleanseth me."
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  • Spurgeon's Morning and Evening Devotions

    Evening, July 22

    "Behold the Man!" John 19:5

    If there be one place where our Lord Jesus most fully becomes the joy and comfort of His people, it is where He plunged deepest into the depths of woe. Come hither, gracious souls, and behold the Man in the garden of Gethsemane; behold His heart so brimming with love that He cannot hold it in- so full of sorrow that it must find a vent. Behold the bloody sweat as it distils from every pore of His body, and falls upon the ground. Behold the Man as they drive the nails into His hands and feet. Look up, repenting sinners, and see the sorrowful image of your suffering Lord. Mark Him, as the ruby drops stand on the thorn-crown, and adorn with priceless gems the diadem of the King of Misery. Behold the Man when all His bones are out of joint, and He is poured out like water and brought into the dust of death; God hath forsaken Him, and hell compasseth Him about. Behold and see, was there ever sorrow like unto His sorrow that is done unto Him? All ye that pass by draw near and look upon this spectacle of grief, unique, unparalleled, a wonder to men and angels, a prodigy unmatched. Behold the Emperor of Woe who had no equal or rival in His agonies! Gaze upon Him, ye mourners, for if there be not consolation in a crucified Christ there is no joy in earth or heaven. If in the ransom price of His blood there be not hope, ye harps of heaven, there is no joy in you, and the right hand of God shall know no pleasures for evermore. We have only to sit more continually at the cross foot to be less troubled with our doubts and woes. We have but to see His sorrows, and our sorrows we shall be ashamed to mention; we have but to gaze into His wounds and heal our own. If we would live aright it must be by the contemplation of His death; if we would rise to dignity, it must be by considering His humiliation and His sorrow.
    Spurgeon's Morning and Evening Devotions Evening, July 22 "Behold the Man!" John 19:5 If there be one place where our Lord Jesus most fully becomes the joy and comfort of His people, it is where He plunged deepest into the depths of woe. Come hither, gracious souls, and behold the Man in the garden of Gethsemane; behold His heart so brimming with love that He cannot hold it in- so full of sorrow that it must find a vent. Behold the bloody sweat as it distils from every pore of His body, and falls upon the ground. Behold the Man as they drive the nails into His hands and feet. Look up, repenting sinners, and see the sorrowful image of your suffering Lord. Mark Him, as the ruby drops stand on the thorn-crown, and adorn with priceless gems the diadem of the King of Misery. Behold the Man when all His bones are out of joint, and He is poured out like water and brought into the dust of death; God hath forsaken Him, and hell compasseth Him about. Behold and see, was there ever sorrow like unto His sorrow that is done unto Him? All ye that pass by draw near and look upon this spectacle of grief, unique, unparalleled, a wonder to men and angels, a prodigy unmatched. Behold the Emperor of Woe who had no equal or rival in His agonies! Gaze upon Him, ye mourners, for if there be not consolation in a crucified Christ there is no joy in earth or heaven. If in the ransom price of His blood there be not hope, ye harps of heaven, there is no joy in you, and the right hand of God shall know no pleasures for evermore. We have only to sit more continually at the cross foot to be less troubled with our doubts and woes. We have but to see His sorrows, and our sorrows we shall be ashamed to mention; we have but to gaze into His wounds and heal our own. If we would live aright it must be by the contemplation of His death; if we would rise to dignity, it must be by considering His humiliation and His sorrow.
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  • Spurgeon's Morning and Evening Devotions

    Evening, July 21

    "Why go I mourning?" Psalm 42:9

    Canst thou answer this, believer? Canst thou find any reason why thou art so often mourning instead of rejoicing? Why yield to gloomy anticipations? Who told thee that the night would never end in day? Who told thee that the sea of circumstances would ebb out till there should be nothing left but long leagues of the mud of horrible poverty? Who told thee that the winter of thy discontent would proceed from frost to frost, from snow, and ice, and hail, to deeper snow, and yet more heavy tempest of despair? Knowest thou not that day follows night, that flood comes after ebb, that spring and summer succeed winter? Hope thou then! Hope thou ever! For God fails thee not. Dost thou not know that thy God loves thee in the midst of all this? Mountains, when in darkness hidden, are as real as in day, and God's love is as true to thee now as it was in thy brightest moments. No father chastens always: thy Lord hates the rod as much as thou dost; He only cares to use it for that reason which should make thee willing to receive it, namely, that it works thy lasting good. Thou shalt yet climb Jacob's ladder with the angels, and behold Him who sits at the top of it- thy covenant God. Thou shalt yet, amidst the splendours of eternity, forget the trials of time, or only remember them to bless the God who led thee through them, and wrought thy lasting good by them. Come, sing in the midst of tribulation. Rejoice even while passing through the furnace. Make the wilderness to blossom like the rose! Cause the desert to ring with thine exulting joys, for these light afflictions will soon be over, and then "for ever with the Lord," thy bliss shall never wane.

    "Faint not nor fear, His arms are near,
    He changeth not, and thou art dear;
    Only believe and thou shalt see,
    That Christ is all in all to thee."
    Spurgeon's Morning and Evening Devotions Evening, July 21 "Why go I mourning?" Psalm 42:9 Canst thou answer this, believer? Canst thou find any reason why thou art so often mourning instead of rejoicing? Why yield to gloomy anticipations? Who told thee that the night would never end in day? Who told thee that the sea of circumstances would ebb out till there should be nothing left but long leagues of the mud of horrible poverty? Who told thee that the winter of thy discontent would proceed from frost to frost, from snow, and ice, and hail, to deeper snow, and yet more heavy tempest of despair? Knowest thou not that day follows night, that flood comes after ebb, that spring and summer succeed winter? Hope thou then! Hope thou ever! For God fails thee not. Dost thou not know that thy God loves thee in the midst of all this? Mountains, when in darkness hidden, are as real as in day, and God's love is as true to thee now as it was in thy brightest moments. No father chastens always: thy Lord hates the rod as much as thou dost; He only cares to use it for that reason which should make thee willing to receive it, namely, that it works thy lasting good. Thou shalt yet climb Jacob's ladder with the angels, and behold Him who sits at the top of it- thy covenant God. Thou shalt yet, amidst the splendours of eternity, forget the trials of time, or only remember them to bless the God who led thee through them, and wrought thy lasting good by them. Come, sing in the midst of tribulation. Rejoice even while passing through the furnace. Make the wilderness to blossom like the rose! Cause the desert to ring with thine exulting joys, for these light afflictions will soon be over, and then "for ever with the Lord," thy bliss shall never wane. "Faint not nor fear, His arms are near, He changeth not, and thou art dear; Only believe and thou shalt see, That Christ is all in all to thee."
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  • Rise with the Sun

    Arms lifted to the breaking sky,
    She calls not for herself,
    But for the earth beneath her feet,
    For the rivers, for the flowers in bloom.

    The sun answers in colors—
    Red, gold, violet, flame—
    A promise that the land lives on,
    As long as hearts remember.

    Birds spiral in light,
    Messengers of hope,
    Carrying her song across the hills,
    Across the cactus and stone.

    No battle cry, no war drums—
    Only quiet strength rising like dawn:
    We are still here.
    We will always be here.

    #nativeamericanwisdom
    Rise with the Sun Arms lifted to the breaking sky, She calls not for herself, But for the earth beneath her feet, For the rivers, for the flowers in bloom. The sun answers in colors— Red, gold, violet, flame— A promise that the land lives on, As long as hearts remember. Birds spiral in light, Messengers of hope, Carrying her song across the hills, Across the cactus and stone. No battle cry, no war drums— Only quiet strength rising like dawn: We are still here. We will always be here. #nativeamericanwisdom
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  • Good Morning Everyone, Another Rainy Day Here. I Hope You All Have A Wonderful Day!
    💛Good Morning Everyone, Another Rainy Day Here. I Hope You All Have A Wonderful Day!💛
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  • Good Morning Everyone, I hope you have a wonderful day! Rainy here, strange that it looks like soapy water on the streets.
    💛Good Morning Everyone, I hope you have a wonderful day! Rainy here, strange that it looks like soapy water on the streets.💛
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  • 1 Thessalonians 4:13
    But we do not want you to be uninformed, brothers, about those who are asleep, so that you will not grieve as do the rest who have no hope.
    https://gracechurch.org/news/posts/4230
    1 Thessalonians 4:13 But we do not want you to be uninformed, brothers, about those who are asleep, so that you will not grieve as do the rest who have no hope. https://gracechurch.org/news/posts/4230
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  • Spurgeon's Morning and Evening Devotions

    Evening, July 14

    "As it began to dawn, came Mary Magdalene, to see the sepulchre." Matthew 28:1

    Let us learn from Mary Magdalene how to obtain fellowship with the Lord Jesus. Notice how she sought. She sought the Saviour very early in the morning. If thou canst wait for Christ, and be patient in the hope of having fellowship with Him at some distant season, thou wilt never have fellowship at all; for the heart that is fitted for communion is a hungering and a thirsting heart. She sought Him also with very great boldness. Other disciples fled from the sepulchre, for they trembled and were amazed; but Mary, it is said, "stood" at the sepulchre. If you would have Christ with you, seek Him boldly. Let nothing hold you back. Defy the world. Press on where others flee. She sought Christ faithfully- she stood at the sepulchre. Some find it hard to stand by a living Saviour, but she stood by a dead one. Let us seek Christ after this mode, cleaving to the very least thing that has to do with Him, remaining faithful though all others should forsake Him. Note further, she sought Jesus earnestly- she stood "weeping." Those tear-droppings were as spells that led the Saviour captive, and made Him come forth and show Himself to her. If you desire Jesus' presence, weep after it! If you cannot be happy unless He come and say to you, "Thou art My beloved," you will soon hear His voice. Lastly, she sought the Saviour only. What cared she for angels, she turned herself back from them; her search was only for her Lord. If Christ be your one and only love, if your heart has cast out all rivals, you will not long lack the comfort of His presence. Mary Magdalene sought thus because she loved much. Let us arouse ourselves to the same intensity of affection; let our heart, like Mary's, be full of Christ, and our love, like hers, will be satisfied with nothing short of Himself. O Lord, reveal Thyself to us this evening!
    Spurgeon's Morning and Evening Devotions Evening, July 14 "As it began to dawn, came Mary Magdalene, to see the sepulchre." Matthew 28:1 Let us learn from Mary Magdalene how to obtain fellowship with the Lord Jesus. Notice how she sought. She sought the Saviour very early in the morning. If thou canst wait for Christ, and be patient in the hope of having fellowship with Him at some distant season, thou wilt never have fellowship at all; for the heart that is fitted for communion is a hungering and a thirsting heart. She sought Him also with very great boldness. Other disciples fled from the sepulchre, for they trembled and were amazed; but Mary, it is said, "stood" at the sepulchre. If you would have Christ with you, seek Him boldly. Let nothing hold you back. Defy the world. Press on where others flee. She sought Christ faithfully- she stood at the sepulchre. Some find it hard to stand by a living Saviour, but she stood by a dead one. Let us seek Christ after this mode, cleaving to the very least thing that has to do with Him, remaining faithful though all others should forsake Him. Note further, she sought Jesus earnestly- she stood "weeping." Those tear-droppings were as spells that led the Saviour captive, and made Him come forth and show Himself to her. If you desire Jesus' presence, weep after it! If you cannot be happy unless He come and say to you, "Thou art My beloved," you will soon hear His voice. Lastly, she sought the Saviour only. What cared she for angels, she turned herself back from them; her search was only for her Lord. If Christ be your one and only love, if your heart has cast out all rivals, you will not long lack the comfort of His presence. Mary Magdalene sought thus because she loved much. Let us arouse ourselves to the same intensity of affection; let our heart, like Mary's, be full of Christ, and our love, like hers, will be satisfied with nothing short of Himself. O Lord, reveal Thyself to us this evening!
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  • sure hope so--i hope what is released is honest and
    TRUE. time will tell...i do not trust my government in any aspect of it.
    sure hope so--i hope what is released is honest and TRUE. time will tell...i do not trust my government in any aspect of it.
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  • To those to whom Christ is the hope of future glory, he is also the life of present grace.
    ~John Owen
    To those to whom Christ is the hope of future glory, he is also the life of present grace. ~John Owen
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  • When You See Censorship of Innovation--Go Check it Out, it's Censored for a Reason

    Censorship through community notes, social media warnings, flags, and strikes takes programming effort. No one bothers for strategies or products that don't work. When we saw suppression of early COVID-19 treatment protocols and dismissal of published detoxification approaches, we knew the censorship was for a reason--to diminish public hope and promote more vaccination. So when you see censorship of a post, go right to it. Courtesy MAHA 2025 Medical Freedom Conference, Temecula, CA.

    https://youtube.com/shorts/BdfEFwmhfvA
    When You See Censorship of Innovation--Go Check it Out, it's Censored for a Reason Censorship through community notes, social media warnings, flags, and strikes takes programming effort. No one bothers for strategies or products that don't work. When we saw suppression of early COVID-19 treatment protocols and dismissal of published detoxification approaches, we knew the censorship was for a reason--to diminish public hope and promote more vaccination. So when you see censorship of a post, go right to it. Courtesy MAHA 2025 Medical Freedom Conference, Temecula, CA. https://youtube.com/shorts/BdfEFwmhfvA
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  • Spurgeon’s Morning and Evening Devotions

    Evening, July 1

    "The voice of the Lord God walking in the garden in the cool of the day." Genesis 3:8

    My soul, now that the cool of the day has come, retire awhile and hearken to the voice of thy God. He is always ready to speak with thee when thou art prepared to hear. If there be any slowness to commune it is not on His part, but altogether on thine own, for He stands at the door and knocks, and if His people will but open He rejoices to enter. But in what state is my heart, which is my Lord's garden? May I venture to hope that it is well trimmed and watered, and is bringing forth fruit fit for Him? If not, He will have much to reprove, but still I pray Him to come unto me, for nothing can so certainly bring my heart into a right condition as the presence of the Sun of Righteousness, who brings healing in His wings. Come, therefore, O Lord, my God, my soul invites Thee earnestly, and waits for Thee eagerly. Come to me, O Jesus, my well-beloved, and plant fresh flowers in my garden, such as I see blooming in such perfection in Thy matchless character! Come, O my Father, who art the Husbandman, and deal with me in Thy tenderness and prudence! Come, O Holy Spirit, and bedew my whole nature, as the herbs are now moistened with the evening dews. O that God would speak to me. Speak, Lord, for Thy servant heareth! O that He would walk with me; I am ready to give up my whole heart and mind to Him, and every other thought is hushed. I am only asking what He delights to give. I am sure that He will condescend to have fellowship with me, for He has given me His Holy Spirit to abide with me for ever. Sweet is the cool twilight, when every star seems like the eye of heaven, and the cool wind is as the breath of celestial love. My Father, my elder Brother, my sweet Comforter, speak now in lovingkindness, for Thou hast opened mine ear and I am not rebellious.
    Spurgeon’s Morning and Evening Devotions Evening, July 1 "The voice of the Lord God walking in the garden in the cool of the day." Genesis 3:8 My soul, now that the cool of the day has come, retire awhile and hearken to the voice of thy God. He is always ready to speak with thee when thou art prepared to hear. If there be any slowness to commune it is not on His part, but altogether on thine own, for He stands at the door and knocks, and if His people will but open He rejoices to enter. But in what state is my heart, which is my Lord's garden? May I venture to hope that it is well trimmed and watered, and is bringing forth fruit fit for Him? If not, He will have much to reprove, but still I pray Him to come unto me, for nothing can so certainly bring my heart into a right condition as the presence of the Sun of Righteousness, who brings healing in His wings. Come, therefore, O Lord, my God, my soul invites Thee earnestly, and waits for Thee eagerly. Come to me, O Jesus, my well-beloved, and plant fresh flowers in my garden, such as I see blooming in such perfection in Thy matchless character! Come, O my Father, who art the Husbandman, and deal with me in Thy tenderness and prudence! Come, O Holy Spirit, and bedew my whole nature, as the herbs are now moistened with the evening dews. O that God would speak to me. Speak, Lord, for Thy servant heareth! O that He would walk with me; I am ready to give up my whole heart and mind to Him, and every other thought is hushed. I am only asking what He delights to give. I am sure that He will condescend to have fellowship with me, for He has given me His Holy Spirit to abide with me for ever. Sweet is the cool twilight, when every star seems like the eye of heaven, and the cool wind is as the breath of celestial love. My Father, my elder Brother, my sweet Comforter, speak now in lovingkindness, for Thou hast opened mine ear and I am not rebellious.
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  • I hope there is something in the President's "Big Beautiful Bill" about bringing down the interest rates and the cost of housing.
    #SundaySentiments
    I hope there is something in the President's "Big Beautiful Bill" about bringing down the interest rates and the cost of housing. #SundaySentiments
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  • Spurgeon’s Morning and Evening Devotions

    Morning, June 28

    "Looking unto Jesus." Hebrews 12:2

    It is ever the Holy Spirit's work to turn our eyes away from self to Jesus; but Satan's work is just the opposite of this, for he is constantly trying to make us regard ourselves instead of Christ. He insinuates, "Your sins are too great for pardon; you have no faith; you do not repent enough; you will never be able to continue to the end; you have not the joy of His children; you have such a wavering hold of Jesus." All these are thoughts about self, and we shall never find comfort or assurance by looking within. But the Holy Spirit turns our eyes entirely away from self: He tells us that we are nothing, but that "Christ is all in all." Remember, therefore, it is not thy hold of Christ that saves thee- it is Christ; it is not thy joy in Christ that saves thee- it is Christ; it is not even faith in Christ, though that be the instrument- it is Christ's blood and merits; therefore, look not so much to thy hand with which thou art grasping Christ, as to Christ; look not to thy hope, but to Jesus, the source of thy hope; look not to thy faith, but to Jesus, the author and finisher of thy faith. We shall never find happiness by looking at our prayers, our doings, or our feelings; it is what Jesus is, not what we are, that gives rest to the soul. If we would at once overcome Satan and have peace with God, it must be by "looking unto Jesus." Keep thine eye simply on Him; let His death, His sufferings, His merits, His glories, His intercession, be fresh upon thy mind; when thou wakest in the morning look to Him; when thou liest down at night look to Him. Oh! let not thy hopes or fears come between thee and Jesus; follow hard after Him, and He will never fail thee.

    "My hope is built on nothing less
    Than Jesu's blood and righteousness:
    I dare not trust the sweetest frame,
    But wholly lean on Jesu's name."
    Spurgeon’s Morning and Evening Devotions Morning, June 28 "Looking unto Jesus." Hebrews 12:2 It is ever the Holy Spirit's work to turn our eyes away from self to Jesus; but Satan's work is just the opposite of this, for he is constantly trying to make us regard ourselves instead of Christ. He insinuates, "Your sins are too great for pardon; you have no faith; you do not repent enough; you will never be able to continue to the end; you have not the joy of His children; you have such a wavering hold of Jesus." All these are thoughts about self, and we shall never find comfort or assurance by looking within. But the Holy Spirit turns our eyes entirely away from self: He tells us that we are nothing, but that "Christ is all in all." Remember, therefore, it is not thy hold of Christ that saves thee- it is Christ; it is not thy joy in Christ that saves thee- it is Christ; it is not even faith in Christ, though that be the instrument- it is Christ's blood and merits; therefore, look not so much to thy hand with which thou art grasping Christ, as to Christ; look not to thy hope, but to Jesus, the source of thy hope; look not to thy faith, but to Jesus, the author and finisher of thy faith. We shall never find happiness by looking at our prayers, our doings, or our feelings; it is what Jesus is, not what we are, that gives rest to the soul. If we would at once overcome Satan and have peace with God, it must be by "looking unto Jesus." Keep thine eye simply on Him; let His death, His sufferings, His merits, His glories, His intercession, be fresh upon thy mind; when thou wakest in the morning look to Him; when thou liest down at night look to Him. Oh! let not thy hopes or fears come between thee and Jesus; follow hard after Him, and He will never fail thee. "My hope is built on nothing less Than Jesu's blood and righteousness: I dare not trust the sweetest frame, But wholly lean on Jesu's name."
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  • Spurgeon's Morning and Evening Devotions

    Morning, June 24

    "A certain woman of the company lifted up her voice, and said unto Him, Blessed is the womb that bare Thee, and the paps which thou hast sucked. But He said, Yea rather, blessed are they that hear the word of God, and keep it." Luke 11:27, 28

    It is fondly imagined by some that it must have involved very special privileges to have been the mother of our Lord, because they supposed that she had the benefit of looking into His very heart in a way in which we cannot hope to do. There may be an appearance of plausibility in the supposition, but not much. We do not know that Mary knew more than others; what she did know she did well to lay up in her heart; but she does not appear from anything we read in the Evangelists to have been a better-instructed believer than any other of Christ's disciples. All that she knew we also may discover. Do you wonder that we should say so? Here is a text to prove it: "The secret of the Lord is with them that fear Him, and He will show them His covenant." Remember the Master's words- "Henceforth I call you not servants; for the servant knoweth not what his Lord doeth: but I have called you friends; for all things that I have heard of my Father I have made known unto you." So blessedly does this Divine Revealer of secrets tell us His heart, that He keepeth back nothing which is profitable to us; His own assurance is, "If it were not so, I would have told you." Doth He not this day manifest Himself unto us as He doth not unto the world? It is even so; and therefore we will not ignorantly cry out, "Blessed is the womb that bare thee," but we will intelligently bless God that, having heard the Word and kept it, we have first of all as true a communion with the Saviour as the Virgin had, and in the second place as true an acquaintance with the secrets of His heart as she can be supposed to have obtained. Happy soul to be thus privileged!
    Spurgeon's Morning and Evening Devotions Morning, June 24 "A certain woman of the company lifted up her voice, and said unto Him, Blessed is the womb that bare Thee, and the paps which thou hast sucked. But He said, Yea rather, blessed are they that hear the word of God, and keep it." Luke 11:27, 28 It is fondly imagined by some that it must have involved very special privileges to have been the mother of our Lord, because they supposed that she had the benefit of looking into His very heart in a way in which we cannot hope to do. There may be an appearance of plausibility in the supposition, but not much. We do not know that Mary knew more than others; what she did know she did well to lay up in her heart; but she does not appear from anything we read in the Evangelists to have been a better-instructed believer than any other of Christ's disciples. All that she knew we also may discover. Do you wonder that we should say so? Here is a text to prove it: "The secret of the Lord is with them that fear Him, and He will show them His covenant." Remember the Master's words- "Henceforth I call you not servants; for the servant knoweth not what his Lord doeth: but I have called you friends; for all things that I have heard of my Father I have made known unto you." So blessedly does this Divine Revealer of secrets tell us His heart, that He keepeth back nothing which is profitable to us; His own assurance is, "If it were not so, I would have told you." Doth He not this day manifest Himself unto us as He doth not unto the world? It is even so; and therefore we will not ignorantly cry out, "Blessed is the womb that bare thee," but we will intelligently bless God that, having heard the Word and kept it, we have first of all as true a communion with the Saviour as the Virgin had, and in the second place as true an acquaintance with the secrets of His heart as she can be supposed to have obtained. Happy soul to be thus privileged!
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  • Trump; The Man of the Melinium

    I hope everyone understands the worst of what really could happen. The movie never told you of Robert J. Oppenheimer’s managerial cover up. During the development of the first Atomic bomb to detonate over Japan to end WWII. During the ongoing development in the labs of Los Alamos Oppenheimer’s scientist came up with dangerous calculations. The question Oppenheimer wanted to know is “what would happen to the atmosphere during an A Bomb detonation”. The first calculation Oppenheimer’s scientist came up with showed high probability that the A-Bomb detonation would light the heavens. You see, our air is made of Nitrogen, Oxygen, Argon, water, helium, hydrogen which makes our Air nice and safe to breathe and the early theory was that during the ignition of the bombs extreme temperature would separate out all the elements of the Air and light the explosive elements causing the earth to become a “star” or like our sun.. Oppenheimer didn’t like the early theoretical calculations and told his Scientist to go back and re-do the calculations. Oppy, did this not once but several times until he got a calculation that he was happy with and the risk showing a low probability of “lighting the heavens”. That was enough for “Oppy” to press ahead and set off the first Atomic Bomb, for now everyone was safe, maybe. Fast forward to today, post many atomic bomb detonations, Now the calculations show that there IS a high probability that our earth, the atmosphere, the oceans could be ignited and light the heavens turning the earth into a new star or sun. Almost all nations including North Korea the rogue hermit kingdom know this and do all their tests, underground. To keep from setting our atmosphere ablaze and Turning the Earch into the new sun its a theory that you can’t light the heavens from an underground test, maybe.

    1994 Los Lunas, New Mexico built their new airport out on a Mesa and as construction moved forward they kept digging up grids of copper wire linked to a discovered underground bunker meant to be manned. This was one of many detection grids manned during the first Atomic Bomb test at White Sands New Mexico. The plan was, truly I speak, if and I say if the bomb went off and the Atmosphere was ignited the men manning the grid stations were to call the White House in Washington DC and tell them the world is ending the the fireball atmosphere would reach them in minutes.
    Trump is not the President for the decade, the century, but for the Millenia. Iran must be stopped. If they start firing nuclear missles to Israel, the US , Europe or wherever the odds are one or multiples of those A-Bombs WILL light the heavens and the earth will become the New Star like our Sun. Trump must bring Iran to its knees, end its Nuclear development program, get a complete regime change and end this forever dangerous Hell. Every President before Trump has failed and even help create this Hell.



    Trump; The Man of the Melinium I hope everyone understands the worst of what really could happen. The movie never told you of Robert J. Oppenheimer’s managerial cover up. During the development of the first Atomic bomb to detonate over Japan to end WWII. During the ongoing development in the labs of Los Alamos Oppenheimer’s scientist came up with dangerous calculations. The question Oppenheimer wanted to know is “what would happen to the atmosphere during an A Bomb detonation”. The first calculation Oppenheimer’s scientist came up with showed high probability that the A-Bomb detonation would light the heavens. You see, our air is made of Nitrogen, Oxygen, Argon, water, helium, hydrogen which makes our Air nice and safe to breathe and the early theory was that during the ignition of the bombs extreme temperature would separate out all the elements of the Air and light the explosive elements causing the earth to become a “star” or like our sun.. Oppenheimer didn’t like the early theoretical calculations and told his Scientist to go back and re-do the calculations. Oppy, did this not once but several times until he got a calculation that he was happy with and the risk showing a low probability of “lighting the heavens”. That was enough for “Oppy” to press ahead and set off the first Atomic Bomb, for now everyone was safe, maybe. Fast forward to today, post many atomic bomb detonations, Now the calculations show that there IS a high probability that our earth, the atmosphere, the oceans could be ignited and light the heavens turning the earth into a new star or sun. Almost all nations including North Korea the rogue hermit kingdom know this and do all their tests, underground. To keep from setting our atmosphere ablaze and Turning the Earch into the new sun its a theory that you can’t light the heavens from an underground test, maybe. 1994 Los Lunas, New Mexico built their new airport out on a Mesa and as construction moved forward they kept digging up grids of copper wire linked to a discovered underground bunker meant to be manned. This was one of many detection grids manned during the first Atomic Bomb test at White Sands New Mexico. The plan was, truly I speak, if and I say if the bomb went off and the Atmosphere was ignited the men manning the grid stations were to call the White House in Washington DC and tell them the world is ending the the fireball atmosphere would reach them in minutes. Trump is not the President for the decade, the century, but for the Millenia. Iran must be stopped. If they start firing nuclear missles to Israel, the US , Europe or wherever the odds are one or multiples of those A-Bombs WILL light the heavens and the earth will become the New Star like our Sun. Trump must bring Iran to its knees, end its Nuclear development program, get a complete regime change and end this forever dangerous Hell. Every President before Trump has failed and even help create this Hell.
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  • I hope this is a only a creative hoax that never appeared on the campus.
    I hope this is a only a creative hoax that never appeared on the campus.
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  • I am so glad that you shared this article. Stone. This ai has got to end, the person that is pushing it hard is musk. I wonder if that is why it was included in the bill. I sure hope that President Trump, knows what is actually going on. When I first read about the "micro chip" factory. that was very maddening.

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    I am so glad that you shared this article. Stone. This ai has got to end, the person that is pushing it hard is musk. I wonder if that is why it was included in the bill. I sure hope that President Trump, knows what is actually going on. When I first read about the "micro chip" factory. that was very maddening. Directions Where will the path lead us? https://stonebryson.substack.com/p/directions
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  • I hope that this is a sincere confession and apology. I guess only time will tell, and it will only be known to those closest to Michael Tait.
    https://protestia.com/2025/06/11/newsboys-michael-tait-praised-for-masterclass-and-heartful-confession-of-sin/
    I hope that this is a sincere confession and apology. I guess only time will tell, and it will only be known to those closest to Michael Tait. https://protestia.com/2025/06/11/newsboys-michael-tait-praised-for-masterclass-and-heartful-confession-of-sin/
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  • Good Morning Everyone, The Birds Are Singing! I Hope You Have A Wonderful Day!
    💛Good Morning Everyone, The Birds Are Singing! I Hope You Have A Wonderful Day!💛
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  • Dropping in to say "Hello" hope you are having a wonderful day
    💛Dropping in to say "Hello" hope you are having a wonderful day💛
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  • Sorry to hear of the passing of Brian Wilson, the founder of The Beach Boys. I used to listen to The Beach Boys a lot in my younger days before God saved me. Around the 70’s, l gave up listening to rock, pop, soul, and R&B music. And l don’t regret a minute of it.
    My hope is that Brian knew Jesus before he passed. He suffered bad from dementia over the last year of his life. If you don’t know Jesus, turn to Him now while you can. Read these scriptures:

    ““Most assuredly, I say to you, he who hears My word and believes in Him who sent Me has everlasting life, and shall not come into judgment, but has passed from death into life. Most assuredly, I say to you, the hour is coming, and now is, when the dead will hear the voice of the Son of God; and those who hear will live.”
    ‭‭John‬ ‭5‬:‭24‬-‭25‬ ‭NKJV‬‬
    Sorry to hear of the passing of Brian Wilson, the founder of The Beach Boys. I used to listen to The Beach Boys a lot in my younger days before God saved me. Around the 70’s, l gave up listening to rock, pop, soul, and R&B music. And l don’t regret a minute of it. My hope is that Brian knew Jesus before he passed. He suffered bad from dementia over the last year of his life. If you don’t know Jesus, turn to Him now while you can. Read these scriptures: ““Most assuredly, I say to you, he who hears My word and believes in Him who sent Me has everlasting life, and shall not come into judgment, but has passed from death into life. Most assuredly, I say to you, the hour is coming, and now is, when the dead will hear the voice of the Son of God; and those who hear will live.” ‭‭John‬ ‭5‬:‭24‬-‭25‬ ‭NKJV‬‬
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  • I'd hope that they would be there zero days!

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