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“Nothing is outside of God's control, so turn all your sicknesses and diseases and worries over to him.”

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“PRAYER- The bug looked a homeless vagabond carrying all his possessions strapped to his back. Owner of evil load, carry your load at your back, In the name of Jesus.”

Author:Ademola Adejumo

“When the insect carry its load, it is with its head that it will carry it. Owner of sicknesses and diseases, carry your loads with your head, in Jesus name.”

Author:Ademola Adejumo

“In realty, The junk bug is actually a cold blood killer, study the heap he carries closely, those aren't bits of leaves and dirt on his back, owner of coronaviros, in the name of Jesus, carry your sicknesses and die.”

Author:Ademola Adejumo

“Those who are with me are more than those who who are with them.”

Author:Ademola Adejumo

“I will not be afraid of ten thousands of people, that have set themselves against me around about.”

Author:Ademola Adejumo

“SILENT BOMB- All nations compasses me about, but in the name of the LORD will I destroy them.”

Author:Ademola Adejumo

“Almighty Father, in the name of Jesus, fufill your purpose for me for the whole world to See!”

Author:Ademola Adejumo

“Man is Brahma. But it does not stand if anybody utters that ‘I am Brahma’. It should manifest in a man then only it will be significant. And the proof lies when this blessed man manifests within the human beings as ‘Bibhu’ or ‘Paramatma’ or ‘Supreme one’. This has crossed individualism and attained Universalism.”

Individualism Universalism P Bibhu

Author:Sri Jibankrishma or Diamond

“The rest of it - and perhaps the best of it - is a permission slip: you can, you should, and if you're brave enough to start, you will.”

Book:On writing: a memoir of the craft

Source: On writing: a memoir of the craft

“Kids. I lowered my phone. Closed my eyes. Planted my feet and started the slow breathing my VA counselor had taught me. One... I'd been doing well. Exercising. Eating healthy. Two... maybe drinking too much. Okay, definitely drinking too much. But... three... nothing worse. Not even cigarettes. Going to every brutal therapy session and doing as I was told... four... with the faith that eventually it would make things better instead of worse. Five. I opened my eyes. “We're still good,” I whispered. Say it till it’s true.”

Book:Dead Stop

Source: Dead Stop