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House of PRAYER. - Galatians 6:9

 Prayer topics for this evening,

It seems, a growing list, 

The 'needy', 'frail', 'discouraged'

Those, we need to assist.

To bring before the Father,

E'en though HE knows, full well,

Exactly WHAT will happen,

Discouragement, dispel.

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" They STILL are on the prayer list? 

They've not been answered YET? "

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Our timing is not HIS time,

OUR job, to ne'er forget.

Don't think of them, 'a burden',

A 'needy,  hopeless soul'

Our job, is NOT in judgement,

HIS, aim, - to make things whole.


New International Version Let us not become weary in doing good, for at the proper time we will reap a harvest if we do not give up.










**many people encourage for a while, until, they seem to think that the person/people requiring the constant  encouragement THRIVE on being needy, enjoying the attention; THEN they stop assisting/thinking of /even praying for them....... .......NOT SO with Generations - it seems that Generations THRIVE on assisting, showing LOVE, CONCERN yes even assistance, in its MANY forms **

A generous person will prosper;
whoever refreshes others will be refreshed.Prov 11: 25

You will be enriched in every way so that you can be generous on every occasion, and through us your generosity will result in thanksgiving to God. 2 Cor 9:11

Do not withhold good from those to whom it is due,

when it is in your power to act. Prov 3:27



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