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Friday
November 26,
2010 1:50 P.M. C. S. T.
By Kenneth Martin
Written
Thursday 3:22 P.M.
My Son I Speak To Thee Now
Concerning Life Itself.
Life Is Not Money As In Silver
and Gold, But In Me.
Know Yee That If Your Pockets
Were Filled With Gold and Diamonds and All The 1000 Dollar Bills You
Could Carry, The Bank Filled In Every State To The Limit, Yet For
All That Wealth Could Not Heal You, Give You Peace, Save You, Lift
Condemnation, Give You Joy, Comfort You, Love You, and Desire You.
Yet I Give Thee All Of This For Free. Shall I Not Keep Thee For My
Self, Saith The Lord?
Yea! For I Keep Thee After I Have
Delivered Thee. Surely My Son Peace Be Still. For All These Things
You Have Without Wealth, But I Also Now Give Thee Wealth In Silver
and Gold Of This World. Yea! For It Shall Manifest In Thee Quickly.
For You Say, I Didn't Even Have
Money To Have A Thanksgiving Dinner For Me and My Wife As Others Do.
How Broke Can You Get?
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