In Remembrance of Me

A dream about the sleeping Church

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This dream was given in the morning of October 16, 2020

I had been fasting and seeking the Lord when God gave me a dream in form of a parable and later, after praying and looking for its meaning, His Holy Spirit revealed the interpretation. God was leading our household to hold Holy Communion as a family on October 31, 2020 and I had been preparing a Bible Study for my teen sons regarding this topic. After the dream, the Lord showed me it was to be used as an introduction to the Bible Study on I Corinthians 11:23-32.

I pray so that He reveals through His Holy Spirit the truth enclosed in this dream. Not only that you understand the interpretation, but that you see within your spirit an important message He wants to convey. That we are ONE with Christ. Please take all you receive to Him in prayer. Amen.

I will tell the dream and then provide the interpretation given by the Lord.

Matthew 13:13-17

13 Therefore speak I to them in parables: because they seeing see not; and hearing they hear not, neither do they understand. 14 And in them is fulfilled the prophecy of Esaias, which saith, By hearing ye shall hear, and shall not understand; and seeing ye shall see, and shall not perceive: 15 For this people’s heart is waxed gross, and their ears are dull of hearing, and their eyes they have closed; lest at any time they should see with their eyes and hear with their ears, and should understand with their heart, and should be converted, and I should heal them. 16 But blessed are your eyes, for they see: and your ears, for they hear. 17 For verily I say unto you, That many prophets and righteous men have desired to see those things which ye see, and have not seen them; and to hear those things which ye hear, and have not heard them

In my dream I was receiving a group of 12-15 people on my property. They were a group of young people with their coach who could not perform their activities anywhere else and I had offered my land and dwellings for them to carry out their training and activities. (In real life my son is an athlete and they have had many issues finding a place to train properly where they are not found in violation of the law regarding COVID-19 restrictions where we live.) However, the emphasis of this dream was not on what they were doing or who they were, but their feelings and attitudes throughout the dream.

So I happily offered my property and welcomed them. I was their host. This was a fenced property, with spacious land, simple, and safe. They were happy, thankful, and expectant to this new and different place for them.

I saw myself showing them around and hosting their visit. They kept coming and they would just use the green areas surrounding the main house. Days passed and at a certain moment we saw a great disaster happen outside the fence. I did not see exactly what it was (for I believe that was not relevant), but it was something that involved many things we all fear in our daily lives. There was violence, stealing, a big accident, rage… We all saw it and felt it, but they were amazed and happy to see how that could not touch them on their side of the fence. They were protected.

Time passed and I opened the main big house for them. I saw their faces when they entered for the first time. There was a sense of reverence to their demeanor. They were again expectant and really thankful. I was happy too. The house was a house of work and production. That’s what the Lord put on my heart in the dream to describe this house. I allowed them to go to the most private parts of the house. They used the main hall, bedrooms, and bathrooms. It was such a great feeling for me as a host. All the time I was reminded in the dream they were in my house. It was my house. They would come daily, use it, and I would host them.

Later I’m in my bedroom and go to sleep for the night. In the morning I hear they are coming, but I stay in bed. I went from being aware on my bed to going back to sleep. This happened on and off and every time I was aware I could hear them speak around me for they had kept coming to the house and carrying out their activities. I did not go out of my bed and would hear them speak now in a different way. Their attitude had changed and they did not show the respect and appreciation for being in my house they had shown before.

I did not like that, but I did not get out of bed. I had a very uncomfortable feeling in my spirit. I went back to sleep. I would open my eyes and hear more people. They were having conversations about their lives, doing their things etc… At one point a couple of them entered my bedroom and I was in the bed. They entered and exited without looking at me. There was not recognition of who I was. They were in my house doing their thing. I didn’t even know what they were doing anymore for I was in bed, far from them.

I was sad and knew I should not be in bed, but although I could get out, I would not. I went back to sleep and at some point when I opened my eyes I see there is clutter around me. There is stuff in my bedroom that was not there before. People had been entering my room leaving stuff there that I did not put there. They were using my house and property their way and not mine. They would not consider me for anything they did.

I felt horrible, sad, mad, and very frustrated. I had to get out of bed. I wanted to interact with them. It was my biggest desire to interact with them. It took me a great deal of effort to incorporate. I was very weak for all the time I had been asleep. I had no strength. Getting up was a battle, but I finally managed to do it. In my mind there was only one thing: I must go and host them again. I had love in me to do it. I wanted to straighten things for them for they were only about their business now.

When I finally walk I get myself to the bathroom to wash the sleep off my face and be alert again, two young ladies entered the bathroom. I then feel happy I’m able to engage with them again. However, they do not acknowledge me in my own house. They do not even know who I am. That saddened me deeply. I decide I will give the people in my property (all around it and inside of it) the things that I had seen cluttered in my bedroom. I felt I could give them away for they were in my property. I started offering those things with the hope people would come close and I could engage with them again and get their attention. I felt desperate and just did that. There was a mountain of “stuff” and as soon as I started giving that away I could see hands around me ready to get the stuff. However, as soon as I passed those things to them they disappeared and left. I was not even able to see their whole bodies, just hands and arms stretched to get those things. I felt I was giving away my stuff although it was strange and unknown to me. At one point I held up a white dress with the image of a female anime on it and I thought: How did this get here? There is no way this could have ever been mine. However, I also thought: But this is what they like… I wanted to please them so they could come closer to me. Nevertheless, as soon as they took the stuff they would leave.

I decided to go outside the house to try to engage with them again, to talk to them. As soon as I try to walk I notice my right leg is of a dark purple color from the knee down. I can barely walk and in my spirit I know this is a lethal disease. I am dying. I look on a mirror and the same dark purple color I can see across my forehead. That prevented me from being able to speak well. I could only gargle words and they had not much volume to them. I desperately try to carry myself outside to reach the people that had exponentially grown in number. There were so many around. I carry myself outside knowing I’m dying and lay on the ground. I notice there is no protective fence anymore. I can’t tell my property from the outside. I was irrelevant, unknown, and people were even totally indifferent to the fact that they were OK and I was dying.

Everybody would just pass by. I tried for them to come towards me because I could not walk and could barely speak, but they would not come. I know I have but moments before I die. Then, all my inner attention turned from them to my immediate family. I wanted my two sons and husband to know what had happened to me after I died. I got the attention of a young man standing with his back towards me three feet away from where I was lying. He turns and I beg him to please come closer so I can give him a message for my sons and husband. He looked at me with such disparagement that it hurt deeply. He said: “I can’t go closer to you. Maybe you could spread that to me”. He then turned back to what he was doing. I know that it was an excuse to not help me, because he was not afraid of me. He did not go away, just turned his back to me. I was then allowed to know what it was that he and many others were looking at. They were being entertained by a big event taking place there.

I then felt hopeless. I asked people to at least take a video of me to show my family what had happened to me. They would not even look at me dying.

Suddenly, I hear someone say: Here’s someone that is in your same condition. I am very weak, but I see a man come towards me and I feel the name “Diana” in my spirit. Diana is my sister in real life and I understood in the dream this was not my sister, but a person as close to me as my sister would be.

I feel comforted and a little hope appears in me. When he comes very close to me that I can see his face, I see no illness. I said: But you are not sick. He says: I was, but Jesus healed me. Jesus came to me and held my face in His hands and healed me. I regained hope and with a heart full of faith I said: Let’s ask Jesus to come and heal me. We prayed and when I opened my eyes I was healed. It was quick and immediate. I even wondered why I did not feet the healing in my spirit as many times I feel when the Holy Spirit moves in me. I was told in my spirit: You don’t have to feel it. It was done.

The next immediate scene, as I was able to sit on the floor (I was lying on the ground before), I am in the same position, but in a large room. I can see no one although I know there were few others around me. There is a white door to my right in that room and rushing in, opening the door unexpectedly comes my husband. He does not look at me, but it seemed he was coming looking for people and his head moved around the room like checking for people. I can see the profile of his body and I think to myself: Oh, I am so happy I can tell him I’m healed! I notice though, he did not look the way my husband looks now. He looked exactly as he looked like when he was my boyfriend and we were very young.

Dream ends.

Interpretation with relevant scripture below.

When I awoke I did not even remember the dream. The Lord moved me to pray so I could remember all of it. Then I almost discarded it because I could not understand its meaning. He said: It’s a parable. Moments later, He started giving me the

Interpretation:

The first thing I said to Him was: “Jesus, in this dream I was you.” But that did not feel right. I’m a woman and I really did not like at all the idea that I represented Him… not at all. I then tell Him: “You can’t be me in the dream because I was asleep not taking care of the people in my house and… You would not do that. You never sleep!”

Then He reveals to me: “Yes, you were Me. You were the Church. My Church. And in the world My Church is Me.” (read in the relevant scripture notes John 17:9-26)

Please brethren, as you read the interpretation understand Church= Body of Christ; not the building people call church. What he has shown me is a parable of the history of His Body (Church), our present condition, and I believe His future plans for us.

· In the dream I represent the Church to whom through Christ has received all that is His. I was able to receive people that under the rules of the world could not perform God’s will (the athletic team). I was teaching them new ways (the Gospel) and providing a place to live for Him

· I was to host and teach them God’s way. Christ was happy when this happened and I as His Church could feel it.

· As a Church I allowed them access to the most private parts of the dwellings (gave access to the house) and all was fine while I was awake.

· As the Church went to a long sleep, even knowing she should not have for the Lord was telling her not to, things of the world got a hold of Her and God’s things

· Jesus suffered this deeply for the Church is Him in the world; these people could not see Him without her

· When sin was too much that even Church was uncomfortable in her sleep, she wanted to do something and be active, but she had been overtaken. She was irrelevant and despised. She was unknown. She tried to please the world to attract them with the same worldly things that infiltrated her while she was asleep (clutter that was given away in the dream). But this would not work to keep them close

· Church was dying of sin that made it stagnant and quiet and even asked the world to speak for her, but this would not be possible. The Spirit told me: “The world does not care about Me or My Church. It hates us.”

· When this happens, (although I believe it’s happening right now – Church dying) the mind of the Lord will change to think only about His Church. Time of grace for others that reject Him will be up. That’s why when in the dream I was close to dying I only thought of my family and totally forgot about the people I had been worried about throughout the dream.

· The person that was close to me as a sister that Jesus had healed, represented the same Church. The support of another saint who led me back to trusting in Jesus. Jesus healing His own Body. Only looking at Him at the verge of dying in sin will He heal His Church.

· Then, the Spirit showed me that it was not my husband entering the room quickly right after I was healed. He said: “In the dream you were the Church and you did not see your husband come through the door. You saw your boyfriend; you saw him before you were married.”

I understood in my spirit that right after the Lord heals His Bride from her deathly wound of sin and restores her, He will come quickly to take her with Him.

Please do not stop praying. Stay close to Him. Please read the following scripture. We must always filter all we read and hear through the scripture. God bless.

Mark 13:35-36

35 Watch ye therefore: for ye know not when the master of the house cometh, at even, or at midnight, or at the cockcrowing, or in the morning: 36 Lest coming suddenly he find you sleeping.

John 17:9-26

9 I pray for them: I pray not for the world, but for them which thou hast given me; for they are thine. 10 And all mine are thine, and thine are mine; and I am glorified in them. 11 And now I am no more in the world, but these are in the world, and I come to thee. Holy Father, keep through thine own name those whom thou hast given me, that they may be one, as we are. 12 While I was with them in the world, I kept them in thy name: those that thou gavest me I have kept, and none of them is lost, but the son of perdition; that the scripture might be fulfilled. 13 And now come I to thee; and these things I speak in the world, that they might have my joy fulfilled in themselves. 14 I have given them thy word; and the world hath hated them, because they are not of the world, even as I am not of the world. 15 I pray not that thou shouldest take them out of the world, but that thou shouldest keep them from the evil. 16 They are not of the world, even as I am not of the world. 17 Sanctify them through thy truth: thy word is truth. 18 As thou hast sent me into the world, even so have I also sent them into the world. 19 And for their sakes I sanctify myself, that they also might be sanctified through the truth. 20 Neither pray I for these alone, but for them also which shall believe on me through their word; 21 That they all may be one; as thou, Father, art in me, and I in thee, that they also may be one in us: that the world may believe that thou hast sent me. 22 And the glory which thou gavest me I have given them; that they may be one, even as we are one: 23 I in them, and thou in me, that they may be made perfect in one; and that the world may know that thou hast sent me, and hast loved them, as thou hast loved me. 24 Father, I will that they also, whom thou hast given me, be with me where I am; that they may behold my glory, which thou hast given me: for thou lovedst me before the foundation of the world. 25 O righteous Father, the world hath not known thee: but I have known thee, and these have known that thou hast sent me. 26 And I have declared unto them thy name, and will declare it: that the love wherewith thou hast loved me may be in them, and I in them.

A peek behind the elite’s closed doors

 Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye make clean the outside of the cup and of the platter, but within they are full of extortion and excess. Thou blind Pharisee, cleanse first that which is within the cup and platter, that the outside of them may be clean also. Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye are like unto whited sepulchers, which indeed appear beautiful outward, but are within full of dead men’s bones, and of all uncleanness. Even so ye also outwardly appear righteous unto men, but within ye are full of hypocrisy and iniquity. Matthew 23:25-28

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The dream: I had this dream the night of December 26, 2020. In this dream I found myself outdoors on a sunny day walking towards the downtown area of a big city. Someone was working on the walkway I had to cross in order to step on the actual downtown area (where the main buildings of the city were) right in front of me. Behind me was the street that gave access to the area. A strong man in his 30’s dressed in ragged clothes was working on the walkway and people that approached it just stood there looking and waiting for him to finish so we all could pass over the walkway towards the downtown area. I felt sorry for him because he seemed more like a slave than a worker. He also seemed to be very nice and was working alone.

He was pouring a gooey mix in between each contraction joint (had to look this term up) and I thought I wouldn’t be able to pass until it dried up. I waited and noticed that behind him was a crew of people finishing the path. They worked quickly and I saw one man throwing a ball (the size of an orange) on each square that formed in between the joints as he went along. The rest of the crew right behind him would cover with cement.

At some point people around me jumped over the walkway to access the downtown area, but I did not because I feared ruining their work, so I left thinking I’d be back later.

I don’t know how much time passed, but when I returned I found there were many wooden doors put up along the walkway. Those doors (one by the side of the other and very similar to the one in the picture) now divided the downtown area from where I was. They looked very expensive and nice from afar, but as you got closer you could notice they were put up in a sloppy manner. I also realized they had been put up behind me, making the pathway into an outdoors corridor (aisle).

I stopped to read some letters and words I noticed on the doors. They looked nice with a shiny color, but as you got closer you could notice they had also been placed in a very sloppy fashion. So, as I took a closer look at all this niceness, I got very disappointed by noticing the lack of attention and effort to make these things right. It seemed the people who did that didn’t really care.

The first door I read was a dedication plaque that read: “This is where I first met you... ” Then a couple more sentences continued (I do not remember them) and I thought to myself “Oh, that’s cute”.
I knew it referred to a couple in love. The dedication ended with the signature: ” So and So Foundation” (I don’t remember the names). I then checked as many doors as I could and noticed each door had the name of a Foundation that had put that door there or given the money to place it there.

I stood in front of one door and decided to open it so I could finally cross to the downtown area. I was in total shock and disbelief with the scene in front of me. I saw dozens of dead bodies. Some were scattered. Some were piled up. I saw people trying to hide and others not knowing what to do with terror on their faces. People were not screaming nor running, they were hiding and scared. The phrase “trapped outside” came very strongly to my mind. I also noticed people I saw on this scene were all white.

I closed the door and did not know what to do or make of it. I had no chance to see what was going on. I knew in the dream though, that the elites had put up the doors. Also knew the rest of the people (not the elites) were forced to cover their faces and put something on them. People of the elite did not have to do that.

I then saw in a vision within the dream a woman trying to get access to these elites to plea for a group of people she knew or represented. She was very beautiful, well dressed, and tall. As she walked towards them very determined and upset, she was followed by a group of people telling her she could not approach them (elites) without her facial covering. She kept walking and someone trying to help her not do that (it seemed that could cost her life) buttoned a piece of cloth to the side of her head so she’d be covered. That vision ended there and I was back at the corridor.

I noticed that the end of the corridor was built of a different color and material. At the extreme of the corridor of doors, there was a space with ceiling, floor, and walls made of concrete and gray in color. It was 6-8 feet long, the same width of the aisle. There was a small group of men (4-5) talking and I went there. I noticed many bugs were within that gray area as if they could not survive outside of it. I tried to listen to what they were saying to get an insight of what was happening. I heard they were planning on what to do, but I didn’t grasp any details. At one point one of them said: “Look, this is California”. As he said that a glass window opened up on one of the concrete walls so we could see outside from this protected spot.

I then saw many dead people. I saw what looked like swollen dead bodies literally flowing down and out of a building. It looked like mountains of bodies. I knew then that the safe concrete spot we were at had been put there on purpose. I immediately thought it has to do with the first man I saw working on the walkway and I woke up.

Dream ended.

My interpretation:

This was a very difficult dream to share, but God kept bringing it back to my mind. I don’t like to address things that are not plainly explained by the Lord to me. So I will only address the ones that are clear. Pray about the rest and always pray you are led by Him in understanding all you read.

I understand the elites (people with money, power, control over media, many non profit organizations etc.) put up a false face of caring about the masses when they are really implementing their deceptive agenda (NWO). There is a lot concealed behind their closed doors. We only see the shiny “plaques” on the doors. The image they want to present and people buy into that daily not knowing what’s behind.

Within all challenging and tribulation times, God will provide shelter, guidance, and protection to those that abide in Him. I was not caught up with the ones that crossed before the time was right, because I stopped and observed. I also had to change my plans (although others didn’t right in front of me) because it was the right thing to do given the circumstances. These are times to be vigilant and not move on our agenda.

Regarding California… I don’t even live in the US. So, this was very hard to share. I have seen in dreams also my country undergo judgement and tribulation in another fashion. I pray for people there and everywhere. May the Lord have mercy on us all. Let’s keep praying we are worth of escaping His wrath. Let’s trust He will take good care of His own at all times.

Please take the time to read the following scripture:

Matthew 23

1 Then spake Jesus to the multitude, and to his disciples,

Saying The scribes and the Pharisees sit in Moses’ seat:

All therefore whatsoever they bid you observe, that observe and do; but do not ye after their works: for they say, and do not.

For they bind heavy burdens and grievous to be borne, and lay them on men’s shoulders; but they themselves will not move them with one of their fingers.

But all their works they do for to be seen of men: they make broad their phylacteries, and enlarge the borders of their garments,

And love the uppermost rooms at feasts, and the chief seats in the synagogues,

And greetings in the markets, and to be called of men, Rabbi, Rabbi.

But be not ye called Rabbi: for one is your Master, even Christ; and all ye are brethren.

And call no man your father upon the earth: for one is your Father, which is in heaven.

10 Neither be ye called masters: for one is your Master, even Christ.

11 But he that is greatest among you shall be your servant.

12 And whosoever shall exalt himself shall be abased; and he that shall humble himself shall be exalted.

13 But woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye shut up the kingdom of heaven against men: for ye neither go in yourselves, neither suffer ye them that are entering to go in.

14 Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye devour widows’ houses, and for a pretence make long prayer: therefore ye shall receive the greater damnation.

15 Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye compass sea and land to make one proselyte, and when he is made, ye make him twofold more the child of hell than yourselves.

16 Woe unto you, ye blind guides, which say, Whosoever shall swear by the temple, it is nothing; but whosoever shall swear by the gold of the temple, he is a debtor!

17 Ye fools and blind: for whether is greater, the gold, or the temple that sanctifieth the gold?

18 And, Whosoever shall swear by the altar, it is nothing; but whosoever sweareth by the gift that is upon it, he is guilty.

19 Ye fools and blind: for whether is greater, the gift, or the altar that sanctifieth the gift?

20 Whoso therefore shall swear by the altar, sweareth by it, and by all things thereon.

21 And whoso shall swear by the temple, sweareth by it, and by him that dwelleth therein.

22 And he that shall swear by heaven, sweareth by the throne of God, and by him that sitteth thereon.

23 Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye pay tithe of mint and anise and cummin, and have omitted the weightier matters of the law, judgment, mercy, and faith: these ought ye to have done, and not to leave the other undone.

24 Ye blind guides, which strain at a gnat, and swallow a camel.

25 Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye make clean the outside of the cup and of the platter, but within they are full of extortion and excess.

26 Thou blind Pharisee, cleanse first that which is within the cup and platter, that the outside of them may be clean also.

27 Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye are like unto whited sepulchres, which indeed appear beautiful outward, but are within full of dead men’s bones, and of all uncleanness.

28 Even so ye also outwardly appear righteous unto men, but within ye are full of hypocrisy and iniquity.

29 Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! because ye build the tombs of the prophets, and garnish the sepulchres of the righteous,

30 And say, If we had been in the days of our fathers, we would not have been partakers with them in the blood of the prophets.

31 Wherefore ye be witnesses unto yourselves, that ye are the children of them which killed the prophets.

32 Fill ye up then the measure of your fathers.

33 Ye serpents, ye generation of vipers, how can ye escape the damnation of hell?

34 Wherefore, behold, I send unto you prophets, and wise men, and scribes: and some of them ye shall kill and crucify; and some of them shall ye scourge in your synagogues, and persecute them from city to city:

35 That upon you may come all the righteous blood shed upon the earth, from the blood of righteous Abel unto the blood of Zacharias son of Barachias, whom ye slew between the temple and the altar.

36 Verily I say unto you, All these things shall come upon this generation.

37 O Jerusalem, Jerusalem, thou that killest the prophets, and stonest them which are sent unto thee, how often would I have gathered thy children together, even as a hen gathereth her chickens under her wings, and ye would not!

38 Behold, your house is left unto you desolate.

39 For I say unto you, Ye shall not see me henceforth, till ye shall say, Blessed is he that cometh in the name of the Lord.



Welcome to this Blog

Philippians 2:9-11

Wherefore God also hath highly exalted him, and given him a name which is above every name:That at the name of Jesus every knee should bow, of things in heaven, and things in earth, and things under the earth;And that every tongue should confess that Jesus Christ is Lord, to the glory of God the Father.

Thanks for visiting the blog. I pray you find here exactly what the Lord and only Savior Jesus Christ wants you to find. Nothing more, nothing less. I pray His will be done and that you are blessed in Him. This is a work I must do for His glory and is with great fear and trembling that I embark on this God given assignment.

Let me clearly state there is nothing I can give you that you need outside of God’s provision. I can only be pertinent and valuable in His hands. As soon as I step out of His will, I become useless and irrelevant for His purposes. Doing so, I would also risk God’s correction and rebuke. So, if there’s anything you find here that does not filter through God’s word and the conviction of His Holy Spirit to your spirit, you are to discard it. I state this because I guess that’s my biggest fear. To display any of my human attributes in a way that hinder any reader in his walk with the Lord. I’m a vessel, just that. I’m not worried about mockers… but I don’t want to fail God. I can definitely relate to many Bible messengers who at some point, precisely when they saw their limitations and humanity in front of this perfect God who asked them to do something on His behalf, would tremble and sometimes just plain freak-out.

Before doing this I have prayed and cried… a lot. I’m resting totally on Him to help me do this. I think this is the biggest leap of faith I have made so far in my life. Some people may think… “What’s the big deal? This is just a blog amongst hundreds and hundreds of others”. For me, hmmm… not at all. This is hearing from Him and having to write what He lays on my heart on His behalf, having to share what I see in dreams, and retell what I hear Him say, knowing I can’t keep those things to myself much less disregard them. For me… big, big deal. I pray and ask God for His name to be glorified in my many weaknesses. I fear Him, adore Him, and long to please Him because He’s all to me.

Dear brother and sister in Christ, it’s your responsibility to walk in the faith of the Lord prayerfully and seeking always His face. He will then guide you and let you know what comes from Him and what does not. He will help you continue on the path even when you can identify the cracks on this vessel.

I will do my part of sharing the things the Lord gives me to share for these perilous times we’re living in. He wants His people to follow and seek Him in spirit and truth. His Bride is to obey in all He asks us to do so His will is accomplished through His body on Earth.

I confess that Jesus Christ is Lord and the son of God sent to the world for the salvation of humanity from eternal death due to sin. That He died on the cross, rose from the dead on the third day, and is now seated to the right hand of the Father. That He will come back for His Church as promised and to judge the Earth. That only in His name is salvation found and that He is the only way to the Father in heaven. Amen.

Thanks for taking the time to read this. May the Lord bless you now and always.

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