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Eye Candy For Christians - What I Learned From Rhapsody Of Realities For Today - 8th January 2017 - A Review By A.B.King



NOTE: No excerpt of Rhapsody Of Realities is featured in this article. This is a Review.

2 Timothy 3:16-17 KJV
All scripture is given by inspiration of God, and is profitable for doctrine, for reproof, for correction, for instruction in righteousness: [17] That the man of God may be perfect, throughly furnished unto all good works.


   In today's Rhapsody which is just so wonderful,  Pastor Chris teaches very important things that is a great blessing to me.

   Pastor Chris explains that the Word of God let's us know who we are. Without the Word of God we can't know who we are (no matter how much time or how many decades you spend with yourself trying to discover yourself).

   If you want to know you, look into the Word.
   Pastor Chris explains that the Word of God is like a Picture Album in which you keep seeing pictures of you and it gets better the more you look no matter which way you turn.


2 Corinthians 3:18 KJV
But we all, with open face beholding as in a glass the glory of the Lord, are changed into the same image from glory to glory, even as by the Spirit of the Lord.


     The more you look, the more your life lines up and becomes what you look at as long as you are believing what you are looking at.
     It would not work if you don't believe.
      You have to believe as you look. You have to believe the Word as you read the Word.

    Pastor Chris also explains that God doesn't want you letting your mind pay attention to all the Bad News on TV, in the Newspapers, across the Internet, etc. Because what we let get into our hearts through our eyes or ears influences us and influences our fears, joys, happiness, mood, decisions, and pretty much everything about us.

     So God wants our minds and our attention fixed on his Word and on things that are in line with his Word.
    Another key thing that Pastor Chris said in today's Rhapsody is that our glory is in the Word.


My Prayer For You:

    I pray that you never stop believing and studying the Word, In Jesus Name, Amen.

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