Frank Talk With Grace

Rhema Speaks: "I am that little boy whose parents gave 5loafs(bread) and 2(fish)"

I have witnessed Jesus performed incredible miracles. At the very crusade which lasted for 3days, from the very first arrival as we gathered, it was miracles, signs and wonders back to back, the blind saw, the lame walk, the deaf heard, all manner of infirmities (too numerous to count), healed and lots more.

The Gospel was preached, hearts were healed and hope restored,

We tarried, prayed and worshipped God until the days were done and we were set to go home.

Suddenly, we were all asked to hold on and be seated, many questions arose intending to know the reason for the wait, because at this point, we needed the break... It was a meeting scheduled for just a day but we ended up spending 3days due to the many sides of the miraculous.

People were truly hungry and feeling very weak.

Then the Master's word got to us about His compassion and desire to feed us.

At first, we thought arrangements were made for vendors to bring food for the crowd; not knowing we were about to witness another level of miracle we never heard about or saw in time past.

When Peter (one of the Desciples) got to me for what I had in my launch box, I marvel, because of the excitement he shown with. He ran(holding me by the hand ) straight to the master with a sincere smile of hope... I found a lad with 5loafs and 2fish.

Then the master ask that I be seated by him and he took my launch box, open it and gave thanks....

Immediately...(follow for part2)

A DEGENERATE GENERATION

Time does not change but seasons do and so does a generation.
This generation has rebranded wrong until it feels right, polished corruption until it looks like ambition, and celebrated decay as though it were progress. What used to shock now entertains. What used to be hidden in shame now trends in broad daylight. And the frightening part? Many no longer even notice.
Morality has been traded for convenience. Greed for contentment, Truth has been diluted to opinion, Relationships have become transactional, Love conditional and Integrity optional.
The works of the flesh (Gal 5:19-21) have been redefined, sin sanitized and destruction made to look harmless.

What used to be called
Adultery is now “complicated love.”
Fornication becomes “casual dating.”
Idolatry is now “putting yourself first.”
Witchcraft is “spiritual alignment.”
Drunkenness is “having a good time.”
Envy is “healthy competition.”
Sexual pervasion is “self expression/personal truth”
The very things society frowned at, has become the new norm.
This is exactly how a generation drifts, not by removing sin, but by renaming it until it feels acceptable.
Degeneration does not happen overnight, it is built brick-by-brick, layer-by-layer and overtime there’s a collapse of values, morals and structure.
When a generation becomes comfortable with decay, it stops seeking change.
Call it “self-expression” or “personal truth”, the outcome doesn’t change and that's the deception of a degenerate age: disguising destruction in attractive vocabulary.
The enemy is working overtime and the minds of men is his workshop.
A degenerate generation is not beyond redemption, but it requires awakening. It demands individuals who will stand when others bow, who will choose truth when lies are easier, who will rebuild standards even when the world mocks them.

Because history has never been changed by the crowd, it has always been shifted by the few who refused to conform.
The question is no longer “What is happening to this generation?”
The real question is, “Who will rise and refuse to become part of it?”
This is a wake up call to all believers of the gospel of Jesus Christ, don’t sleep, don’t slumber, arise and keep watch, occupy till the master comes.
Selah!
✌️❤️
Grace E. Etta

LOVE ON GOOD FRIDAY

Beneath the darkened sky on a Good Friday, On an old rugged cross hung a man, bruised and nailed, Betrayed by a friend, abandoned by those he loved most, mocked, denied, beaten and stripped of dignity. On that old rugged cross, Love was not spoken, but was demonstrated, With arms wide stretched not defeat but in surrender to the will of the father and loving invitation to all who will surrender....

LOVE ON GOOD FRIDAY Beneath the darkened sky on a Good Friday, On an old rugged cross hung a man, bruised and nailed, Betrayed by a friend, abandoned by those he loved most, mocked, denied, beaten and stripped of dign…