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Youssef
WAS THIS YOUR PARENTS’ WISDOM? Are you lazy bones or clever and your *** is just for pleasure? When you need those strong and active, You depend on foreign workers. When your work depends on muscles, they are brought from other nations. You have got too old and wrinkled but till now you seek your pleasure. Don’t you read about your nations when they governed lots of countries? Were your soldiers like you crippled, with your strength which is quite trifle? You have brought foes to the houses built by your most active parents to destroy their highest structures while you look and are so hopeless. BY JOSEPH ZENIEH ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ————————————————-
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Jan 18
Jan 18, 2026 at 12:37 PM UTC
WAS THIS YOUR PARENTS WISDOM?
HEAVEN, THE TRANQUIL END What kind of joy we wait the Lord will give mankind? It is a state that we can live a cheerful life. The Lord has lived all that when torture on the cross was over and He said, “All is completed now.” What more do we expect when we know that the task we have to do is done in perfect way and style. Then we get free and think that life has reached its aim and we don’t feel hot flames are burning under us. What is the life on earth but moments at the endpoint when we feel that long years are pointed to a spot as we have finished work and have most tranquil nerves and see that life gets sweet and smiling everywhere. My Lord, I’ve done my best, but still l’m not so fit to perform what I should to reach the end I’ve planned. Please give me hand to see my goal is well achieved to sit with smiling heart that enjoys pleasing beats. BY JOSEPH ZENIEH ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ————————————————————————
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Nov 28, 2025
Nov 28, 2025 at 7:32 AM UTC
HEAVEN, THE TRANQUIL END
CHRIST’S MATCHLESS POWER Man’s in love with what he’s lacking. Looking at myself , I notice that I’m sinful, far from power that can lead me to my pleasure. Christ has surprised all the people. He’s been purer than the children. He has spoken with the women, caring for them more than mothers. He has looked at them with pity as they’ve needed His protection from who’ve ****** them in the courtyards, even their husbands and brothers. Nothing’s warmer than His silent tears for those who’ve born maltreatment. How has He endured man’s fierceness on His cross with full acquittal? BY JOSEPH ZENIEH ALL RIGHTS RESERVED   ————————————————
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Nov 16, 2025
Nov 16, 2025 at 9:05 AM UTC
CHRIST’S MATCHLESS POWER
WHERE IS THE RESCUE? I’m surprised why some are anxious when they deal with me as Christian. Am I fearful if I love them or the peaceful have got outcasts? Life has got the ring of wrestlers for those who have biggest muscles. Are you cordial? None respects you. Look for calmness in your fancy. Is a person born for fighting to confront the other Satans, or is life quite fully conquered by the devils who’ve turned masters? Which is better dirt or virtue, healing people or destruction? I believe in Christ the Savior, Whose behavior’s full of mercy. BY JOSEPH ZENIEH ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. ————————————————
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Nov 14, 2025
Nov 14, 2025 at 4:21 AM UTC
WHERE IS THE RESCUE?
DEBT OR FELICITY There was a father in the house a mother and a sister dear. There were some neighbours who would call. Where are their motion and their cheer? The younger sister’s now alone. She sits so puzzled what to do. She thinks of those who moved the place and roused her anger; now aren’t here. The place is dear; it can recall the child in me, as was to all. They gave me all the joy they could and when they needed me, they passed. I am so glad they left who were so dear to them, siblings and home. I’ll treat them like my heart and eyes to please them first and then my soul. BY JOSEPH ZENIEH ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ————————————————
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Nov 9, 2025
Nov 9, 2025 at 8:30 AM UTC
DUTY OR FELICITY
WHEN LOVE IS TRUE What’s love but greatest sort of joy but not the cheap that grasps and owns, and when the person’s satisfied, it gets too stale and starts to wane. True love is when you see your mate is serving you with soothing drink. The stronger it can get the more it makes you higher and serene. You spend your life in serving gifts that can push her to reach those heights. You don’t care for the toil you give as it supplies you with more love. Your sweat gets sweeter than your dreams and there is none you would restrain as love gets giving and not gain; You see your dear the strongest wine. BY JOSEPH ZENIEH ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ————————————————
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Nov 6, 2025
Nov 6, 2025 at 5:59 AM UTC
WHEN LOVE IS TRUE
I LOVE GOD WITH ALL MY HEART. How can I love That Who is strong and is the Ruler of the world? He has a lot which we can’t wish to have or even own in dreams. True love is not what we control. It is what hearts so blindly stir. That’s why the Lord came down to show Himself as man of tender soul. His love for man drove Him to cry; He could do all but knew not why. His deep emotions showed their force though He could revive all mankind. He loved so much; none could Him match. They crucified Him and He smiled. He forgave them and blessed their hearts. How can I not adore that God? BY JOSEPH ZENIEH ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ————————————————
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Nov 3, 2025
Nov 3, 2025 at 2:15 PM UTC
I LOVE GOD WITH ALL MY HEART.
SACRIFICE THAT FEARED NOT DEATH He was the Man Who traced His soul in every aspect of His life. His foes were bigots and they wished to **** Him just to keep their posts. When Christ revived the dead, all felt their greatest grief was changed to glee, and people saw in Him their faith but not those who would lose respect. He did not fear what would occur and cured the blind and pleased the grieved. He loved to dry the tears and cool the burning hearts that needed rest. He knew the cross would wait for Him. He kissed it as it cheered who wept. Where are we from that sublime Man Who died so that He would bring joy. BY JOSEPH ZENIEH ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ————————————————
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Nov 2, 2025
Nov 2, 2025 at 6:42 AM UTC
SACRIFICE THAT FEARED NOT DEATH
YOU ARE MY SOOTHING CALMNESS. Why do I want to serve my Lord? It’s not to help Him but myself. He is perfection and sublime and He gives man the soothing balm. He is so loving and wants man to be quite free, not frightened lamb, that will obey all what He wants, but he resorts to His sweet flute. My Lord, I hurry to Your side to get my inner rest and peace. Mistakes disturb and push my heart to live the anguish none can bear. Near You, my calmness is complete. I find in You all what I need. Your sandals and Your white cloak can move my soul to kiss Your feet. BY JOSEPH ZENIEH ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ———————————————
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Oct 23, 2025
Oct 23, 2025 at 10:38 AM UTC
YOU ARE MY SOOTHING CALMNESS.
THE DEEPEST SORT OF LOVE If you want to love your Lord, imitate what He has done. He has dragged His heavy cross to indulge His profound love. They imagine love is sweet. It will yield delight and rest. They can never see its cross when in hearts it gets the boss. One will see the other’s great and forget himself and *** but he feels that all his need is to get what prints her smile. All his care is to behold that her deeds are free from sins, not just to obtain great glee, but to share one endless life. BY JOSEPH ZENIEH ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ——————————————
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Oct 19, 2025
Oct 19, 2025 at 6:56 AM UTC
THE DEEPEST SORT OF LOVE