Good morning. Do you not know that those who run
in a race all run, but only one receives the prize? Run in such a way that you
may win. When people are in a physical race, they don’t just lollygag; they put
forth full effort and try to win. We should do that also in our Christian life.
Everyone who competes in the games exercises self-control in all things. They
then do it to receive a perishable wreath, but we an imperishable. Their reward
will soon fade away, but ours will last forever. Therefore I run in such a way,
as not without aim; I box in such a way, as not beating the air. We should not
be living our lives aimlessly; but we should have a purpose, and everything we
do should be to fulfill that purpose. I discipline my body and make it my
slave, so that, after I have preached to others, I myself will not be
disqualified. Sometimes we have to reject the desires of our physical body in
order to achieve a higher goal. Our body wants to eat, but we need to fast. Our
body wants to sleep, but we need to pray. If we let our body dictate what we do
in little things, it will eventually do so in greater things. Father help us to
keep our eyes on the prize. Help us to do everything to glorify You and not
just satisfy our physical desires.
Out of the smoke came locusts upon the earth, and power was given to them, as the scorpions of the earth have power.
Good morning. Out of the smoke came locusts upon the earth, and power was given to them, as the scorpions of the earth have power. (Kind of like Egypt with the grasshoppers). They were told not to hurt the grass of the earth, not any green thing, nor any tree (normally these are the things that the locusts would be interested in), but only the men who do not have the seal of God on their foreheads (most likely the 144,000 - possibly the only believers left on earth). They were not permitted to kill anyone, but to torment for five months [My Bible says it is a limited period of time suggested by the lifecycle of the locust.]; and their torment was like the torment of a scorpion when it stings a man. Add in those days men will seek death and will not find it; they will long to die, and death flees from them. I guess the stings were so painful that they got to the point where they wished they were dead. We will see what the locusts looked like tomorrow. Father just like You will pro...
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