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Cyclosporine Cyclosporine is an immunosuppressive drug given to keep the body from rejecting a transplanted organ. In other words, the body knows its own and will fight foreign matter from being grafted in. As a man with stage four kidney disease, this drug may come in handy. So how is Christ our cyclosporine? New must come. In our natural state, our being fights what is not original. Upon conversion, His Spirit enters in. Mysteriously His Spirit intertwines with ours being permanently bonded together forever. Hence, He is needed as we accept Him as our savior. Acceptance is a huge thing. What we allow into our heart, mind, and soul influences our spirit which animates our body. We are as fortresses, walled cities with wooden gates hung upon steel hinges. He gives us opportunity to stage keepers at each entrance. They...
Envoy 2 Corinthians 5: 18 “ And all things are of God, who hath reconciled us to himself by Jesus Christ, and hath given to us the ministry of reconciliation ; 19 To wit, that God was in Christ, reconciling the world unto himself, not imputing their trespasses unto them; and hath committed unto us the word of reconciliation. 20 Now then we are ambassadors for Christ , as though God did beseech you by us: we pray you in Christ's stead, be ye reconciled to God. ” Isaiah 40:3 “ The voice of him that crieth in the wilderness, Prepare ye the way of the Lord , make straight in the desert a highway for our God .” He has entrusted us with the message of reconciliation. The Great King declares He will come back again. He knows His Father’s wrath. The world is in severe want. Its sins He holds against her and requires restitution she can only give by her blood. The Father is ...
What Happens When You Look Up Psalms 102 Let’s give it credit to David. It sounds like one of his. Maybe it made his top forty with stringed harp. David the front man took the stage and here’s how the song went. “Oh woe is me. I feel like dyin’. My innerds in me are a fryin’. Ain’t had no sleep cause muh sin has got me down. O Lordy, Lordy, You know muh sins have got me down.” Twelve bar blues beat heavy in the background. Harmonica Jane, part of the palace ensemble, picks up the mouth harp and peels a good lick to echo Dave’s groanings. Piper Man Pete, with his wind on the wood, bends a fair note to lend an eerie tone carrying the melody. Wow, another hum drum crowd chorus till we hit verse twelve: 12 “ But thou, O Lord , shall endure for ever; and thy remembrance unto all generations. ” ...
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