Showing posts with label Eastern-Lightning. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Eastern-Lightning. Show all posts

Saturday, March 24, 2018

🎡🎧 The Church of Almighty God | Hyms | Where Is My Home




Hymn 

Where Is My Home


I

With my tiny paper and brush, I paint a little house. Momma's inside the house, Daddy is inside too. My sister and I are playing in the sunlight. We all feel warm as the sun shines on us. Momma is smiling, Daddy smiles too. Sisters are grinning, we are all beaming. This is my family here, painted on my paper. A picture in my dreams. It is all in my dreams.

II

Picking up my tiny suitcase, I go to a strange place. Daddy is inside but Momma is outside. Picking up my tiny suitcase, I go to a home I once knew. Momma is inside, Daddy's outside. Holding tightly to my suitcase, I wander the roads. Feeling alone, not sure where to go. My tiny suitcase here is my only company. This is my only home, the home I can't escape.

Friday, March 23, 2018

πŸ“š The Church of Almighty God | God’s Judgment Work in the Last Days Realizes and Fulfills the Prophecies of the Bible

God’s Judgment Work in the Last Days Realizes and Fulfills the Prophecies of the Bible


Bible Verses for Reference:

“For the Father judges no man, but has committed all judgment to the Son” (Jhn 5:22).

“And has given him authority to execute judgment also, because he is the Son of man” (Jhn 5:27).

“For the time is come that judgment must begin at the house of God” (1Pe 4:17).

“He that rejects me, and receives not my words, has one that judges him: the word that I have spoken, the same shall judge him in the last day” (Jhn 12:48).

Wednesday, March 21, 2018

🎞 🎬Best Christian Family Movie "Where Is My Home" | God Gave Me a Happy Family




 Best Christian Family Movie "Where Is My Home" 

God Gave Me a Happy Family


Wenya's parents separated when she was two, and after that she lived with her father and stepmother. Her stepmother couldn't stand her and was always arguing with her father. He had little choice—he had to send Wenya to her mother's house, but her mother was fully focused on running her business and didn't have any time to take care of Wenya, so she was often shuttled off to her relatives' and friends' homes to be fostered. After so many years of a life of foster care, young Wenya felt lonely and helpless, and longed for the warmth of a home. Only when her father and stepmother divorced did she return to her father's side, and from then on had a home, for better or for worse.