I just finished listening to Bishop T.D. Jakes’ Preaching about “I’ll Know It When I See It”. I got blessed by it and received a lot of revelations. 1,644 more words
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Rumblings and thunderings, grumpy god grumblings or clashes of thor-throwings, rage-filled roars and pitchforks of pique, hurled into the earth, crashing into the water.
The clouds pick up on the anger in the ions and jostle restlessly, getting darker and heavier with the atmospheric moisture that will end in tears before bedtime. 127 more words