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  • Today’s Pearl

    This is remarkable.  Just incredibly apt. I am reading this, this morning, AFTER I just had an experience praying with God up on my hill.  I hiked up at dawn, and felt compelled to…

  • Numbers 15*

    I love this!  God loved Israel so much that He had them sew tassels on their clothes so they would remember Him and remember to follow His commandments.  Without having new hearts,…

  • Old Testament Bible Study

    Good morning, Pastor John. I have been thinking about our Bible study* and what we learned and did not learn.  The whys, if you will.  “Why didn’t Abram trust God enough to…

  • A Lesson from Jesus about the Tongue

    Hi Pastor John, I wanted to share something that I feel like Jesus showed me this morning while working on for the class for the kids (and parents) where we will be…

  • Well Written

    Pastor John, I have always loved something well written.  Not necessarily in an intellectual sense but in a thought-provoking, can the writer take me with them sense. I heard the tract Jezreel*…

  • Man’s Muzzle

    Pastor John, I was thinking about how restraint of the flesh as a form of worship to God is unacceptable. Jesus’s work is a work of the heart, and only living in…

  • Billy’s New Childhood Story

    God Touches My Appendix From: 1972 Billy Mellick It was about midday during the summer of 1972.  It was during a work week where dad and mom were not at home because they…

  • Footprints on the Map

    Morning! A couple of weeks ago Sandy testified about something the Spirit showed her concerning this phrase from Matthew: “occupy ’til I come.”  She called me to tell me that the Lord…

  • Jesus IS the Truth

    Pastor John, Years ago when I would heard you say, “…the Truth is a Who, not a what!” I always understood that to be because a man – Jesus – embodied all…

  • Love Is Not Fellowship

    Pastor John, I loved reading this random thought for the day. It reminded me of my relationship with sister Natalie.  I had known her my whole life; she was there when I was…