Children's Bread and Confession of Faith

Children's Bread

But Jesus said unto her, Let the children first be filled: for it is not meet to take the children's bread, and to cast it unto the dogs. And she answered and said unto him, Yes, Lord: yet the dogs under the table eat of the children's crumbs.

Mark 7:27-28

Give us this day OUR DAILY BREAD.

Matthew 6:11

Children's Bread

Series 4.3.6 - #65

The Funeral of Dead Dreams Is Canceled by the Resurrection

March 6, 2006

I am the resurrection. There is no dead thing that I cannot raise. I have come to resurrect your dead dreams. The funeral for your dreams has been canceled. A celebration is in process already. The entourage is led by praise. Join the leaders in praise and worship, and you shall establish a pathway for others who are discouraged because of doubt and unbelief. A staff of worshippers has been organized to proceed in the celebration to assure the ambushment of the architects of death. I have already defeated these architects and workers of iniquity. Do not be dismayed by what you do not see, but be confident that what I have promised, I will perform. Your dreams live. Rejoice in their resurrection. There is no need for rescue workers to carry your dreams to the spiritual hospitals of this life. Send grief and disappointment away, for their displays of sorrow have fled away. The bombs of unbelief invaded your plans of success and dreams lay strewn all over the fields of defeat. Explosives of doubt bombarded your mind with a sure rout of your victory, but the same resurrection that spoiled death’s sting, has ruined the plans of death for your dreams. Life is precious. Once it is gone, it cannot be retrieved unless I, the resurrection, return it. I gave life, and only I, can keep it. Only I can save it. When life is withdrawn, death takes its place. The abode of the dead is a real place. How much more is the abode of the living?

Everything that pertains to you is alive. I gave you the dreams. They never died, but they returned to me, who gave them. Open up your bosom of hope, for I am placing your dreams in the seat of your emotions and intimate feelings so that joy may spring forth when your eyes behold your dreams being hugged by your hands of faith. Hope never makes one ashamed. That which you hoped for has become tangible and active; therefore, offer praise as they spring forth resurrected unto reality.

Amos 3: 7 - 8

Surely the Lord GOD will do nothing, but he revealeth his secret unto his servants the prophets. The lion hath roared, who will not fear? The Lord GOD hath spoken, who can but prophesy?

SCRIPTURAL VERIFICATION

The word is nigh thee, even in thy mouth, and in thy heart: that is, the word of faith, which we preach; That if thou shalt confess with thy mouth the Lord Jesus, and shalt believe in thine heart that God hath raised him from the dead, thou shalt be saved. For with the heart man believeth unto righteousness; and with the mouth confession is made unto salvation.

(Romans 10:8-10)

CONFESSION

OF FAITH

Series 4.3.6 - #65

Words of Light Upon the Face of Dead Dreams, Defeat, Discouragement, Doubt, and Unbelief

March 6, 2006

Jesus is the resurrection. There is no dead thing that he cannot raise. He has come to resurrect my dead dreams. The funeral for my dreams has been canceled. A celebration is in process already. The entourage is led by praise. I will join the leaders in praise and worship, and I shall establish a pathway for others who are discouraged because of doubt and unbelief. A staff of worshippers has been organized to proceed in the celebration to assure the ambushment of the architects of death. The Lord has already defeated these architects and workers of iniquity. I will not be dismayed by what I do not see, but I will be confident that what God has promised, he will perform. My dreams live. I rejoice in their resurrection. There is no need for rescue workers to carry my dreams to the spiritual hospitals of this life. I send grief and disappointment away, for their displays of sorrow have fled away. The bombs of unbelief invaded my plans of success and dreams lay strewn all over the fields of defeat. Explosives of doubt bombarded my mind with a sure rout of my victory, but the same resurrection that spoiled death's sting, has ruined the plans of death for my dreams.

Life is precious. Once it is gone, it cannot be retrieved unless Jesus, the resurrection, returns it. The Lord gave life, and only he can keep it. Only he can save it. When life is withdrawn, death takes its place. The abode of the dead is a real place; therefore, the abode of the living is also. Everything that pertains to me is alive. The Lord gave me the dreams. They never died, but they returned to Jesus who gave them. I open up my bosom of hope, for he is placing my dreams in the seat of my emotions and intimate feelings so that joy may spring forth when my eyes behold my dreams being hugged by my hands of faith. Hope never makes one ashamed. That which I hoped for has become tangible and active; therefore, I offer praise as they spring forth resurrected unto reality.

Hebrews 10:22 - 23

Let us draw near with a true heart in full assurance of faith, having our hearts sprinkled from an evil conscience, and our bodies washed with pure water. Let us hold fast the profession of our faith without wavering; (for he is faithful that promised;)

Ephesians 2:8-9

For by grace are ye saved through faith; and that not of yourselves: it is the gift of God: Not of works, lest any man should boast.

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