The Love Letter

Growing up in a fatherless home, unprotected by her mother and sexually abused by a stepfather, Amy felt unworthy of love. Then one day a love letter arrived, one she had been waiting for all her life.

On the day Amy was born, her dad wasn’t around. So as the labor pains began, Amy’s mother fit her pregnant belly behind the steering wheel of her car and found the father of her child at his girlfriend’s house. Amy’s parents were divorced when she was two, and her father completely abandoned her. Her mother was absent in other ways. She constantly told Amy that they had really wanted a boy, so Amy grew up thinking she had done something wrong.

From the age of 6 to 11, Amy was sexually abused by her stepfather. At one point, she gathered the courage to tell her mother about the abuse. “I remember seeing the look on her face,” Amy says. It wasn’t a good one. Her mother failed to protect her, and that made Amy feel even more unloved.

Now 36, Amy gave her heart to Jesus Christ when she was 14, and after a time of wandering, she rededicated her life to Jesus when she was 30. “It’s so easy to look at Jesus and be in love. Jesus died for me!” Amy says. “I have never felt so much love as the day I accepted Him.” Yet she still felt some pain from her past and wasn’t sure how to view God the Father, not until the love letter arrived.

It happened in the summer of 2011. Amy and her husband had returned one evening from a church meeting about a mission trip to a Honduras orphanage. As someone who has always loved children, Amy was excited about the possibilities of traveling to the children’s home to “love on” the kids. She was so stirred up she couldn’t sleep. After tossing and turning forever, she finally told the Lord, “You need to let me know what is going on so I can get to sleep.”

That’s when the love letter arrived. In a vision, Amy’s bedroom disappeared. Suddenly, she was sitting in the green grass of a field with mountains in the background. She knew she was at the orphanage in Honduras.

Across from her was Jesus. He came toward Amy and lifted her up into his arms. As he held her, he whispered in her ear. “My dear precious child, you’ve always felt like an orphan, but I wanted you to know that I’ve always been here, and I am really your Dad.”

In that moment, God poured out his love into Amy’s soul. “I had never felt wanted, I had never felt loved, but God made me feel wanted, and loved, and beautiful,” Amy says. “If you’ve been abandoned, ignored or abused, God will do whatever it takes to show you his love. Let him in. He wants to share his love letter.”

“If your mother and father have forsaken you, the LORD will take you up and adopt you as His own dear child.”  Psalm 27:10

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The real jewels

I was having a green Christmas. Not the evergreen, pine boughs or holly shade of green, but one of a more jealous hue. It was almost 20 years ago, and I was spending Christmas Eve with my husband, my young children and other family members, including a family member who happened to be better off financially than we were.

Back in those days, we exchanged all of our presents on Christmas Eve. I unwrapped a lovely plush bathrobe from my husband, which is what I’d been wanting. I touched its softness against my cheek, smiled and gave my husband a hug and kiss. I love everything about a new bathrobe—how it suggests comfort and coziness and sleepy, lazy weekend mornings—and I knew it would keep me toasty warm all winter.

But as I watched a relative open a gift of real ruby earrings and a matching ruby necklace, envy grabbed me. Suddenly my bathrobe didn’t seem like a wonderful gift. Sadly, my desire for some other thing distracted me from the true meaning of Christmas on the very evening that we were supposed to be celebrating a Savior and his gift of love. I couldn’t seem to simply enjoy the beauty of that relative’s present and her joy without feeling envious.

Envy is not good for the soul, so I prayed that night and asked God for forgiveness. The next morning I read my Bible and a devotion that “happened” to focus on Proverbs 20:15 — “Gold there is, and rubies in abundance, but lips that speak knowledge are a rare jewel.”

The Lord was gently reminding me about the most valuable things, and he wasn’t talking about expensive baubles. “Remember what the real jewels are, Julie,” God was telling me, and thankfully, I did.

Knowing Jesus and his love is a real jewel. Love is the most precious jewel of all, and on that Christmas Eve so many years ago, my life was filled with love. I just had to remember it.

Do not love the world or anything in the world. If anyone loves the world, the love of the Father is not in him. For everything in the world—the cravings of sinful man, the lust of his eyes and the boasting of what he has and does—comes not from the Father but from the world. The world and its desires pass away, but the man who does the will of the God lives forever.  1 John 2:15-17

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Got thanks? Share them!

What are you thankful for?  Consider commenting about it here and creating a blog of “thanks”!  Here’s one thing I’m thankful for: I don’t need an iPhone to reach God!

No Cell Phone Required

When I think of how my life was before I knew Jesus Christ, one picture comes to mind. It’s a picture of an exhausted, depressed woman sitting at a kitchen table, staring at her phone.

Why is she depressed? She’s fatigued from caring for two babies in diapers, one who is constantly ill and sleeps little, the other who has stopped taking naps. She’s tired of constantly wiping faces and rear ends, of cooking, cleaning and tending to the never ending needs of two children under the age of two.

She’s lonely because she just moved far from the rest of her family, and she seems to have little in common with the other mothers she has met in this town. They have new homes, new vans and they like to do crafts. She and her husband own an old, drafty house they can barely afford and a tin-can car. And she hates crafts.

She’s unhappy because she’s been fighting with her husband about money (the lack of it) and expecting him to fix everything.

So she sits staring at her phone, contemplating calling her mother or her sister again to dump her burdens on them. But she can’t bring herself to do it. Complaining to them won’t change anything and she knows it.

That woman thought there was no one to help her, but she was wrong.

Once I found Jesus, I knew who to call, and I’ve been calling him ever since. I talk to my Rock, my Prince of Peace, my Provider, and he encourages, comforts and directs me like no one else can. You too, can call on the Lord. No cell phone or service charges are required; no dropped calls keep you from connecting to God!

 “But I call to God, and the Lord saves me…I cry out in distress and he hears my voice.” Psalm 55:16-17

 “Cast your cares on the Lord and He will sustain you.” Psalm 55:22

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God is recession-proof

Paying for my son and daughter’s college education seemed completely impossible four years ago, but it was still the desire of my heart. Yet there I was, quitting my part-time job in October 2007 because I sensed God directing me to do so. What did God have in mind?

My husband and I had always planned to put our children through college. We knew this was the right choice for them, and we felt it was our responsibility to give them a head start in life without a burden of debt.

But by the time our daughter was a high school senior and our son was a junior, I thought our dreams of supporting their education were just that – dreams, not reality.

By that time, we had obeyed what God had wanted us to do by adopting two other children from Russia. The cost was the price of one college education. We had also spent other money in obedience to God, and had not received a large sum that was due to our business. That amount also added up to the cost of one college education. As journalists and former small business owners, we’d never been high-buck earners, so bringing in a large amount of money quickly wasn’t in the cards.

On top of that, I felt God urging me to quit the part-time job I did have, which didn’t make sense at all. But the directive was clear, so with my husband’s agreement I walked away from a paycheck. Even though I was doing this with absolutely no prospects, I knew God had a plan and I tried not to worry.

As I searched for a new job that could help pay for college, I prayed, asking the Lord for help. One day in November as I read my devotions, the Holy Spirit spoke to me through a verse in 2 Kings, Chapter 8: “Then he (the king) assigned an official to her case and said to him, “Give back everything that belonged to her, including all the income from her land from the day she left the country until now.”  I knew God was telling me that I would get back the college education money that had been “lost,” although I couldn’t see how this would happen.

I’d been applying for other work for about a year and there still wasn’t anything promising on the horizon. Even the job I considered a good fit hadn’t resulted in an interview.  It’s a good thing I didn’t know that the worst U.S.economic downtown since the Great Depression was about to officially begin in December 2007!

Despite all that, the phone rang after only a month of unemployment. I was asked to interview for the “good fit” job that I’d thought was filled long ago. In a short period of time, I was offered a full-time job with the highest salary I’d ever received.

I started my new job on Nov. 27, 2007, almost four years ago, just as the recession began to hit. By the time we needed to pay for our daughter’s first semester of college, we had the money. God’s message to me was real. He provided then, and has continued to provide throughout the past four years and throughout this recession. Our daughter will graduate from college this December and our son has just one more year to complete! God is true to his name: Jehovah-jireh, “The LORD will Provide.”

 “And those who know Thy name will put their trust in Thee: For Thou, O LORD, hast not forsaken those who seek Thee.”  Psalm 9:10

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On the King’s dime

High unemployment. Housing foreclosures. Economic uncertainty. People have always worried about finances, but this country’s recession has heightened those concerns for many. By last spring, Jon Thompson’s worry about providing for his family of six had become a heavy burden, one he needed desperately to unload.

Jon had used his work experience and advanced degree in chemistry to launch several high-tech businesses in 2009. While this 35-year-old Christian husband and father realized that money would be tight as he began to build his new ventures, worry about finances began to overwhelm him.

 “I can’t tell you how much of a burden it was to worry about the bills in the mail box and about the heating bill, in addition to the stress of all the uncertainty of starting a business,” Jon says. “Grocery shopping was a sickening experience for me. I would get physically sick every time I got the mail. I would get angry at my spouse for purchasing what I perceived to be frivolous items, but they weren’t frivolous. It was an awful heavy burden.”

Jon took his burden to God and began reading the Psalms and meditating on them. “Jesus told us that the Holy Spirit would teach us all things and tell us what He sees,” Jon says. So Jon listened as he read God’s word:  ”O my soul, why are you cast down within me?  Hope thou in God. For I shall yet praise him, who is the help of my countenance, and my God.”  

Jon realized that David, who wrote many of the Psalms, had also carried a heavy burden, but that burden was lifted when David remembered the times God had intervened in his life.   

“I started to remember all that God had provided in the last year alone, and as I started to list all of the Father’s provision, joy and faith entered. But the heaviness still dominated.”

Then one night in “utter desperation” to unload his burden of worry, Jon fell to his knees just before midnight in his office. That’s when God showed him that the “weighty feeling” came because Jon was trusting in himself to provide, not God; that if he truly believed God and trusted him, he would not let financial worries control his mind.

“In that cry, he met me,” Jon says. “He took away my unbelief and replaced it with his faith. This was a breakthrough!  He took me by the right hand and set my feet upon a rock – instantaneously. I got up off the floor. The burden was gone, and I started to laugh with joy. I leaped for joy! He delivered me from the bondage of unbelief.  He will keep in perfect peace whose mind is stayed on Him. He has put a new song in my heart!  

“Since that time, I have had no inkling of worry about money, because I am on the King’s dime. I can’t imagine taking my finances back from Jesus. This breakthrough has nothing to do with money or finances, and everything to do with trusting that God will do what he says he will do.”

“I will lead the blind by ways they have not known, along unfamiliar paths I will guide them; I will turn the darkness into light before them and make the rough places smooth. These are the things I will do; I will not forsake them.” Isaiah 42:16

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Saved from the pit


Sheila Raye Charles
Sheila Raye Charles, the daughter of legendary singer Ray Charles, says her father was amazing – but he couldn’t save her from a life that took her to federal prison. That took someone with more power.

Sheila was in her own pit of hell in a Texas when her life changed dramatically. Her journey to that point had included sexual abuse as a child, a 15-year crack cocaine addiction, losing custody of all five of her children and the depths of physical violence.

And her father couldn’t help her, Sheila Ray says. “He couldn’t even accept a collect call from me. When I was on the concrete floor of a federal prison cell, I called out to Jesus, and he saved me.”

With Jesus, Sheila found peace, joy, forgiveness and freedom from the pain of her past. But there was a problem: Jesus wanted Sheila to return to prison¾not as an inmate, but as someone bringing a lifesaving message.  “I didn’t want to go. I’d spent four years in prison just thinking about getting out and I didn’t want to go back. But the Lord told me, ‘I didn’t save you for you. I saved you for my glory.’”

So in 2007, Sheila used her talent as a singer/songwriter and her story about Jesus to bring hope to women behind bars.

“When we minister at prisons, we get to see God’s transforming power,” Sheila Ray says with obvious joy. “In Indianapolis we were ministering to some women who were so broken. They were 18 or 19 and in prison. One girl had been sexually molested by her brothers, her brother’s boyfriends, and her biological mother. Then the one man she trusted tried to rape her, and she fought back and ended up killing him.”

That young woman had been sentenced to life in prison. She had such a fear of being a woman that she had tried transforming herself into a man.  After Sheila shared her story at the prison, this woman told her, “I don’t want to live like a man anymore.”

“We prayed, and God’s Holy Spirit came upon her and she spoke in tongues. The Holy Spirit moved through the prison, and one lady there broke out into a spirit of laughter,” Sheila says.  That lady’s roommate heard the laughter and was astounded.  In six years, she had never seen her roommate smile, much less laugh.

“It doesn’t matter what pit of hell you are in,” Sheila says.  “God can pull you out.”

Sheila tells the complete story of how God saved her from a life of destruction in her biography, “Behind The Shades, the Sheila Jean Robinson Story.” To learn more about her ministry or order her book and CDs, visit http://sheilarayecharles.com.

“He lifted me out of the pit of despair, out of the mud and the mire. He set my feet on solid ground and steadied me as I walked along.” Psalm 40:2

“He leads forth the prisoners with singing…” Psalm 68:6b

To share a story about how Jesus Christ has changed your life, e-mail God Tracks author Julie Holmquist at God.tracks@yahoo.com.

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Healing 16,000 hearts

Carl Gaede in Uganda

When Carl and Julie Gaede sold their house and nearly all of their belongings three years ago and moved to Uganda, they didn’t know their decision would change 16,000 lives. They only knew that God had called them to go.

The Wisconsin couple was living a typical middle class life in 2006 when they happened to watch a program about a 22-year civil war in Northern Uganda. As they watched, the Gaedes learned of abducted children who were forced to murder their parents, to rape and kill other people, and suffer mutilation and other horrific atrocities at the hands of ruthless soldiers. With tear-stained cheeks, they looked at each other and said, “We can’t just sit here! We need to do something!”  Being moved with compassion isn’t all that uncommon, but being moved to make a radical change in your life because of that compassion is.

Carl, who worked as a counselor, flew to Uganda four months later and learned about the newly piloted “Empower Trauma Rehabilitation Program,’ created to help people heal from the horrors of war. Ninety percent of the people in Northern Uganda have experienced the trauma of war and suffer with the aftermath - nightmares, guilt, bitterness, hate, fear, and depression. In 2008, the Gaedes and their two young children decided to give up their American lifestyle, leave their friends and family behind and move to Gulu, Uganda. Once there, Carl would lead the rehabilitation program that brings emotional healing and introduces Jesus Christ.

In three years, 16,000 people have completed the program and 7,000 of those people have accepted Jesus Christ as their Savior. What does that mean? It means thousands of people have found forgiveness, peace, joy, and been emotionally restored.

“In three year’s time, God has blessed our work and caused it to multiply,” says Carl, who trained local Acholi people to lead others through the program.  “I wish the statistics would convey the power of what God is doing there, but it never can.”

A video of Acholi people telling their stories does a better job: a woman whose ears and lips were cut off by rebel soldiers now talks about how she can forgive and find joy again. Irene, 31, lost her parents when she was eight and was abducted by the rebel soldiers three times. She was forced to kill and mutilate others, but she always escaped from the soldiers.  “All of this traumatized me,” she told the Gaedes. “I had sleepless nights because of the nightmares, but because of the rehabilitation program, I can sleep again. Because I accepted Jesus as my Savior, I now have peace.”

To learn more about the Gaede’s ministry called Tutpona (“We will heal”) or to donate, visit www.tutapona.com.

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A church, a stranger, and a miracle

When 200 grand mal epileptic seizures in five weeks left a Somerset, Wis. woman paralyzed and with a major cognitive disorder, she and her husband turned to prayer. That’s when the miracles began.

Eleven years ago, a couple shared their story of miraculous healing and allowed me to publish it in a special section of the Osceola Sun newspaper.  They are happy to share the story again on God Tracks, but because the woman prefers not have her name published on the Internet, I will call her Ann, and her husband, Tom (not their real names).

On April 30, 1999, Ann endured 18 grand mal epileptic seizures before she made it to a hospital. In the next five weeks, 200 grand mal seizures turned the woman who graduated from college with a 3.8 grade point average into a person who could no longer tell time, remember what day it was, and figure the sum of three plus four. She was also paralyzed on her right side.

“We couldn’t leave her alone for any length of time,” says her husband Tom, who worked at that time for a Christian ministry. Ann had to leave her job as a medical lab technician, and Tom was forced to take a leave of absence from his ministry to care for his wife.  Ann couldn’t receive long-term disability payments because epilepsy was a pre-existing condition, and there was no family to rely on: They had just moved to Wisconsin from the east coast. But God did not let them down.

“People would ask us, ‘How are you managing?’ Our answer always is ‘God provides,’” Tom says. The bills were paid every month: More than once, the family found $1,000 in their mailbox or in their mail slot at the Alliance Church of the Valley in St. Croix Falls, Wis. One family gave the couple their Christmas bonus. Another family showed up routinely with bags of groceries.

The Miracle, Part One: Prayers at Church

In the fall of 1999, while Ann lay paralyzed in the hospital, Tom sought more prayer for his wife. One Sunday, Tom brought her from the hospital to their church. After the service, he pushed his wife’s wheelchair to the front of the sanctuary and a large group of church members gathered around her. People in other churches who knew the couple were also praying that day.

“When I brought her into the church, she couldn’t even sit up in the wheelchair,” Tom recalls.

“People were touching me and praying, “ Ann says. “On the one side I couldn’t feel them, but I knew they were there. As they prayed, not only could I feel their touch on my paralyzed side, I actually felt like there were hundreds of people holding me.”

When the prayer time ended, Ann was miraculously able to push herself from the wheelchair and take a shaky step. The paralysis was gone from her entire right side. I was part of the prayer group in St. Croix Falls, Wis. that day, and it was only later that I learned the entire story.

The healing of the paralysis was only the first part of Ann’s miracle, however.  She still couldn’t follow a simple recipe, tell time or remember something, even if her husband mentioned it to her 13 times over the course of a day. After three months of treatment at Courage Center in Stillwater, Minn., doctors began to lose hope that Ann’s brain would ever function normally again. One doctor told the couple that they would have to adjust to a new lifestyle.

“That may be your opinion,” Tom told the doctor, “but we haven’t heard God’s opinion yet.”

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The Miracle, Part Two: Prayer of a Stranger

On Dec. 11, 1999, Tom was reorganizing his home office with Ann at his side when a man they did not know stopped by their home.

“As soon as I saw him, I had this strange feeling,” Tom recalls. “Good strange, not bad strange.”

“I heard about your wife’s epilepsy,” said the stranger. “I have epilepsy, too. I’m a born again believer in Jesus Christ, and I just came by to pray with you.”

Tom invited the man into the house and to the family room where Ann was. “The guy wasn’t here five minutes,” Tom says, “There was no small talk, no cup of coffee.”

“My gift is a gift of love, “ he told the couple as they sat down. Kneeling on the floor, the man held hands with the couple and prayed for them.

“We’ve prayed with hundreds of people over the years and never experienced anything like this,” Tom says. “I don’t even remember what he said.”

After the man finished praying, the couple walked him to the door. The visitor gave Tom a little hug and said, “Love your wife.” Then he turned to Ann, gave her a hug, and said, “Love your husband.”

“I turned to give my wife a hug,” Tom says, “And when we turned to watch out the door to see him drive away, he was already gone.” Both Tom and Ann were filled with an “unbelievable feeling,” one they say they cannot describe.

As the couple returned to Tom’s home office and the task of reorganizing his files, Tom asked a question that he certainly did not expect Ann to answer. “What should we do next?” he said. Because the cognitive disorder made it difficult for Ann to keep focused on one idea and follow any sequence of steps, Tom and Ann were both shocked when Ann blurted out a string of ideas for how to organize the files.

“I looked at her, and she looked at me,” Tom says with a smile. “I didn’t dare ask her anything.”

“Give me a math problem,” Ann quickly asked Tom. Immediately, she figured 12 multiplications problems in her head. Tom pointed to the analog clock, which Ann could no longer read. “What time is it?” he asked her.

“I said 11:25. I’ll never forget it,” Ann says.

Tom started phoning family and friends with the good news, with Ann calling out phone numbers from her restored sense of memory. Later, the Courage Center gave Ann a clean bill of health and she returned to work as a lab technician.

Both Tom and Ann are astounded that they could not remember the visitor’s name. They are not sure why this stranger stopped at their home, or why was Ann was healed. The couple is quick to say that it’s not because of anything they’ve done.

“It’s not anything we deserve,” Tom says. “You know God can heal, but we don’t expect that he always will. It’s not because we’re in the ministry. I really believe it’s because people were praying. A lot of times, God chooses not to heal, but this time he chose to.”

“Is any one of you in trouble? He should pray. Is anyone happy? Let him sing songs of praise. Is any one of you sick? He should call the elders of the church to pray over him and anoint him with oil in the name of the Lord.” James 5:13-14

 “And the people all tried to touch him [Jesus Christ], because power was coming from him and healing them all.” Luke 6:19

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I’m leaving God in my 9-11 story

Ten years ago, I was driving to work when I heard the sketchy news accounts on the radio about a plane hitting one of the Twin Towers.  It was “deadline” day at the weekly newspaper owned by myself and my husband, the day every week when we hurried to finish the newspaper so we could get it to print in time.

The first report I heard did not reveal the magnitude of what was happening. At the newspaper office, we all kept a close ear to the radio as we tried our best to focus and finish our job. It wasn’t easy. Soon, we understood the reality of the horrific attack.

I remember praying at some point that day after watching the shocking images on TV. God moved me to write an opinion piece for the three weekly newspapers my husband and I owned at the time.  It didn’t take long to write the message God wanted me to share, and I included it the next day in one of our newspapers.

That evening, after that newspaper had gone to press but before it hit mailboxes and newsstands, I was anxious. I’m sorry to say that I was nervous about what people would say after they read my column. Unfortunately, I feared man more than the Almighty God.

Love is the message

God was good to me that night as I called out to him with my fear. I remember falling asleep, feeling as if someone was massaging my tense shoulders, with all the worry gone from my mind.

Here’s the column published Sept. 12, 2011.

Who’s at the controls?

On Tuesday morning one of this country’s most cherished illusions was shattered. We like to believe, especially in America, that we control our own lives. We can pull ourselves up by our bootstraps. We do it our own way. We make plans to live a well-ordered, secure life with no unpleasant interruptions.

But pain, suffering and death poke a hole in that illusion of control. Yesterday the nation stared at incomprehensible death, pain and suffering in New York City and realized we are not in control.

Most of us won’t die with thousands of others in a terrorist attack, but we are certain to die. We don’t control our date with death, but God does.

Do you know, beyond a shadow of a doubt, what will happen to you once you die? Jesus Christ said, “Most assuredly, I say to you, he who believes in Me has everlasting life.” (John 6:47)

I once saw a true story on TV about a policeman who found himself dying and sinking into hell. When he realized with terror where he was headed, he called out, “Save me Jesus!” Jesus responded, and the man’s life and soul were saved. He later became a minister.

You don’t have to be halfway to hell to be saved. “Everyone who calls on the name of the Lord will be saved.” (Romans 10:13)

No matter what, it says in the Bible that “Every one of us shall give an account of himself to God.” (Romans 14:12)

Are you ready to face God, or do you still believe in illusions?

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Do you have “wonders” to share?

Do you have a story about Jesus Christ to share with the world (or at least with the people who read this blog)? One way to praise and worship God is to publicly acknowledge Him.  And in doing so, you will encourage and touch others who may need to hear your message at just that moment in time.

You don’t need to write the story: I can write it for you. All you need to do is send me a comment saying you have a story to share, along with your contact information. Your comment will not be shared publicly, and I will keep your contact information private. After I contact you, you can simply tell me your story. I’ll do the rest.

Has Jesus answered your prayers, provided comfort, peace, finances or somehow helped you through a difficult time? Please pray about sharing your story with others. This is one way to “sing” of God’s love, especially for those of us who can’t carry a tune!

“I will sing of the LORD’s great love forever; with my mouth I will make your faithfulness known through all generations. I will declare that your love stands firm forever, that you established your faithfulness in heaven itself.” Psalm 89:1-2

Sing to the earth, praise his name; declare his glory among the nations, his marvelous deeds among all peoples. For great is the LORD and most worthy of praise…” Psalm 96:2-3a

“King Nebuchadnezzar, To the peoples, nations and men of every language, who live in all the world: May you prosper greatly! It is my pleasure to tell you about the miraculous signs and wonders that the Most High God has performed for me. How great are his signs, how mighty his wonders!” Daniel 4:1-3a

 

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