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doing so? Are not many of the sicknesses today the same as they were then? We have

become so modern; we’ve forgotten how to use that power we claim to believe in. So we

have a pretended faith, that pays lip service to a pretended Christ! For truly I tell you,

within the realm of the true you, within the realm of the true Christ is power sufficient

enough to handle any offense against the body and mind (spirit). I’m sure glad there are

some still walking in the faith, and doing miracles in the name of Jesus. Thing about it is,

these people don’t attract much attention to themselves. Cause they don’t go around

broadcasting the things they do! They do it for the love of the Lord, and as quietly as

possible! This type of person can touch or even just pass by a believing person that’s ill,

and that one is healed, never realizing just how it was done! Or that believing person him

or herself can receive healing directly from the Lord for them- selves. It’s so sad that the

numbers are so few. The power is present! So why don’t we utilize it? If we are ever going

to make it as a race of brothers and sisters, we must first recognize the universal law of

brotherly love. If we the people of this planet don’t do this, then we shall not last long upon

this Earth. ITS TIME TO STOP YALL!

We cannot continue in this blind path of self- destruction! For on this road we are traveling,

is nothing but sorrow. On this road is the emergency trauma rooms. On this road are

babies born addicted to the white death: On this road are broken families and broken

hearts. On this road is the penitentiary. On this road are little children, hungry and half-

naked in the streets. On this road is destruction and war. And on this road is a lost tribe of

people, trapped in the glare of the midnight sun, where daylight never comes and death is

never ending! ITS TIME TO STOP YALL!

The whole nation is sick! From the highest offices to minimum wages, everybody is on the

take. Justice has both eyes open, but her hands are tied behind her back. Truth is locked

in a padded cell, and honesty has lost her weight. Fair dealing in business is no more than

a polite conversation, and the price you pay for what you get is nothing but a rip-off. And