The document is a first person account of a man describing having nothing - no clothes, money, voice, hair, shade, blush, jewel, smile, fantasy, lines on his palms, twinkle in his eyes, muscle in his arms, food in his stomach, shadow, cheer, fortification, enchantment, or breath. However, he states that despite having nothing, he is still the richest man in the universe because he has the priceless, immortal love of a woman imprisoned in his chest, fulminating like an unassailable princess that is forever his.
The Book of Joshua is the sixth book in the Hebrew Bible and the Old Testament, and is the first book of the Deuteronomistic history, the story of Israel from the conquest of Canaan to the Babylonian exile.
In Jude 17-23 Jude shifts from piling up examples of false teachers from the Old Testament to a series of practical exhortations that flow from apostolic instruction. He preserves for us what may well have been part of the apostolic catechism for the first generation of Christ-followers. In these instructions Jude exhorts the believer to deal with 3 different groups of people: scoffers who are "devoid of the Spirit", believers who have come under the influence of scoffers and believers who are so entrenched in false teaching that they need rescue and pose some real spiritual risk for the rescuer. In all of this Jude emphasizes Jesus' call to rescue straying sheep, leaving the 99 safely behind and pursuing the 1.
Homily: The Solemnity of the Most Holy Trinity Sunday 2024.docxJames Knipper
Countless volumes have been written trying to explain the mystery of three persons in one true God, leaving us to resort to metaphors such as the three-leaf clover to try to comprehend the Divinity. Many of us grew up with the quintessential pyramidal Trinity structure of God at the top and Son and Spirit in opposite corners. But what if we looked at this ‘mystery’ from a different perspective? What if we shifted our language of God as a being towards the concept of God as love? What if we focused more on the relationship within the Trinity versus the persons of the Trinity? What if stopped looking at God as a noun…and instead considered God as a verb? Check it out…
The PBHP DYC ~ Reflections on The Dhamma (English).pptxOH TEIK BIN
A PowerPoint Presentation based on the Dhamma Reflections for the PBHP DYC for the years 1993 – 2012. To motivate and inspire DYC members to keep on practicing the Dhamma and to do the meritorious deed of Dhammaduta work.
The texts are in English.
For the Video with audio narration, comments and texts in English, please check out the Link:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zF2g_43NEa0
Lesson 9 - Resisting Temptation Along the Way.pptxCelso Napoleon
Lesson 9 - Resisting Temptation Along the Way
SBs – Sunday Bible School
Adult Bible Lessons 2nd quarter 2024 CPAD
MAGAZINE: THE CAREER THAT IS PROPOSED TO US: The Path of Salvation, Holiness and Perseverance to Reach Heaven
Commentator: Pastor Osiel Gomes
Presentation: Missionary Celso Napoleon
Renewed in Grace
The Good News, newsletter for June 2024 is hereNoHo FUMC
Our monthly newsletter is available to read online. We hope you will join us each Sunday in person for our worship service. Make sure to subscribe and follow us on YouTube and social media.
The Chakra System in our body - A Portal to Interdimensional Consciousness.pptxBharat Technology
each chakra is studied in greater detail, several steps have been included to
strengthen your personal intention to open each chakra more fully. These are designed
to draw forth the highest benefit for your spiritual growth.
What Should be the Christian View of Anime?Joe Muraguri
We will learn what Anime is and see what a Christian should consider before watching anime movies? We will also learn a little bit of Shintoism religion and hentai (the craze of internet pornography today).
1. STILL THE RICHEST
Not a single cloth to camouflage my devastatingly tottering body; as I trespassed like
a ghoulishly grotesque ghost; through the uncouthly chilly winds of vengefully
freezing winter,
Not a single penny in my brutally bedraggled pockets; as I insanely loitered like a
barbaric lunatic; through the lanes of overwhelmingly stinking poverty;
and depraving cowardice,
Not a single sound in my satanically rotting throat; as I groped like a parsimoniously
dumb rat; through the painstakingly debilitated corridors; of dolorous
doom and deprivation,
Not a single hair to envelop my penuriously gleaming scalp; as I became an
unsurpassable mountain of deplorable ridicule for the rich and rustically
impoverished; alternatively and alike,
Not a single shade to entrench my hopelessly deadened facial contours; as I
pathetically stumbled on every step; into a dungeon of ghastly depression and
horrendous prejudice,
Not a single blush encompassing my haplessly beleaguered cheeks; as I frigidly
slithered like colorlessly asphyxiated water; through the deserts of sweltering solitude,
Not a single jewel embellishing my capriciously dithering flesh; as I got inevitably spat
upon; by even the most despicably nonchalant of pigs,
Not a single smile encapsulating my unfathomably cracked and sleazy lips; as I
fulminated into an unending volley of remorseful tears; even in the most
vibrantly ecstatic moments of vivid life,
Not a single fantasy in my lecherously manipulative brain; as I parasitically sucked
whatever I could lay my hands upon; to holistically survive,
Not a single line on my insidiously lackadaisical palms; as I maniacally groped without
the slightest of direction; destiny and ambition; for centuries immemorial,
Not a single twinkle in my treacherously withering eyes; as I invidiously sighted
nothing but hideously commercial corruption; even in the most majestic land
of the handsomely divine,
Not a single muscle in my abominably delirious arms; as I got wholesomely
pulverized by even the most minuscule ants; the instants that they nimbly brushed
2. by my disgustingly flailing side,
Not a single morsel of food in my tyrannically famished stomach; as I approached
veritable extinction more vociferously by the unfurling minute; with a cloud of
abhorrent darkness incorrigibly lingering around my bizarrely annihilated persona,
Not a single shadow emanating from my profusely penalized countenance; as I
aimlessly wandered without an entity of my own; through the lanes of murderously
crippling doom,
Not a single cheer in my severely deprived demeanor; as I embraced the walls of
lugubrious nonchalance; to be worthlessly squelched to piles of inconspicuous
ash; on every path that I tread,
Not a single fortification in my savagely strangulated senses; as I disappeared into
wisps of non-existent oblivion; at the tiniest puff of air that wafted; from the irascibly
pertinent mosquitoes mouth,
Not a single enchantment in my devilishly maimed veins; as I blended with
threadbare granules of insipid dust on the baseless streets; devouring
obdurately dreary stones hurled at me by the entire planet; and from every possible
side,
Not a single breath in my sullenly constipated nostrils; as I relinquished even the
most infinitesimal desire to survive; even as I was in the pristine prime of everlasting
youth,
But still the most richest man on this Universe; as I had her pricelessly invincible
heartbeats; the immortal river of her Godly love; perpetually imprisoned in the inner
most arenas of my chest; fulminating like a princess unassailable; and forever
mine .