TIME TO WEAN FROM FEEDING BOTTLE🍼 BY RUDE FAITH

15352. TIME TO WEAN FROM FEEDING BOTTLE🍼 BY RUDE FAITH

“And the third day there was a MARRIAGE in Cana of Galilee; and the MOTHER of Jesus was there” – (JOHN 2:1)

ALLOW ME TO WEDLOCK YOU WITH RUDE FAITH TONIGHT IN A PERMANENT MARITAL UNION WITH THE WORD OF GOD.

NOBODY, EXCEPT GOD CAN NURTURE A CHILD MORE THAN THE MOTHER OF THE CHILD.

MOTHERS ARE FOOD TANKER AND TENDER LOVERS OF THEIR CHILDREN. THE HAND THAT ROCKS THE CRADLE RULES THE NATION.

WE ALL KNOW THAT TEAR-JERKING 😭😭😭POPULAR CLASSICAL POETRY AND NURSERY RHYME BY ANN TAYLOR :

Who sat and watched my infant head,
When sleeping on my cradle bed,
And tears of sweet affection shed?
My Mother.

Who taught my infant lips to pray,
And love God’s holy book and day,
And walk in wisdom’s pleasant way?
My Mother.

Who fed me from her gentle breast,
And hushed me in her arms to rest,
And on my cheek sweet kisses prest?
My Mother.

When sleep forsook my open eye,
Who was it sung sweet hushaby,
And rocked me that I should not cry?
My Mother.

When pain and sickness made me cry,
Who gazed upon my heavy eye,
And wept for fear that I should die?
My Mother.

Who dressed my doll in clothes so gay,
And fondly taught me how to play,
And minded all I had to say?
My Mother.

Who ran to help me when I fell,
And would some pretty story tell,
Or kiss the place to make it well?
My Mother.

And can I ever cease to be
Affectionate and kind to thee,
Who was so very kind to me,
My Mother.

Ah no! the thought I cannot bear,
And if God please my life to spare,
I hope I shall reward thy care,
My Mother.

When thou art feeble, old, and grey,
My healthy arm shall be thy stay,
And I will soothe thy pains away,
My Mother.

And when I see thee hang thy head,
‘Twill be my turn to watch thy bed,
And tears of sweet affection shed,
My Mother.

For could our Father in the skies
Look down with pleased or loving eyes,
If ever I could dare despise
My Mother?

15353. A TIME COMES IN A MAN’S LIFE THE BOTTLE OF INFANCY 🍼 BECOMES INSUFFICIENT FOR FEEDING BECAUSE THE CHILD IS NOW A GROWN ADULT.

TO YOUR MOTHER, YOU’RE STILL HER CHILD, BUT YOU MUST BE THE ONE TO LET HER KNOW YOU’RE NO LONGER AN INFANT WAITING FOR MILK. THIS IS ONE GREAT MOUNTAIN ⛰ YOU MUST LEVEL 🗻 BY RUDE FAITH IF YOU MUST POSSESS YOUR DIVINE INHERITANCE.

GALATIANS 4:1-3

1. Now I say, That the heir, as long as he is a child, differeth nothing from a servant, though he be lord of all;

2. But is under tutors and governors UNTIL THE TIME APPOINTED of the father.

3. Even so we, when we were children, were in bondage under the elements of the world

THAT APPOINTED TIME CAME FOR JESUS AT THE WEDDING CEREMONY AT CANA OF GALILEE.

AT THIS JUNCTURE, LAY YOUR RIGHT HAND 🖐 ON YOUR CHEST AND SAY THESE 7 ROARING PRAYERS WITH FIERCE CONVICTION FROM YOUR HEART:

1. MY FATHER, IN THESE REMAINING 42 DAYS OF THIS YEAR 2019, TERMINATE MY SOLITUDE, AND WEDLOCK ME PERMANENTLY WITH THY ABUNDANCE OF THY HIDDEN RICHES💎💎💎 OF SECRET PLACES, IN JESUS NAME

2. MY FATHER, OPEN THE FLOODGATES OF THY RIVERS🌊🌊🌊 OF PLEASURES AND SPLENDOURS💎💎💎 TO SWALLOW AND DROWN MY WILDERNESS OF POVERTY TO DEATH, IN JESUS NAME

3. THIS SEASON, I RECEIVE DIVINE INVITATION TO THE BANQUET OF GALLOPING JOY FULL OF GLORY, AS I MARCH OUT OF LACK AND FAMINE, IN JESUS MIGHTY NAME

4. EVERY FEAST OF DISAPPOINTMENTS AND FAILURES PLAGUING MY LIFE SINCE THIS YEAR BEGAN, ENOUGH IS ENOUGH! SCATTER AND BE SHATTERED UNTO DESOLATION, IN JESUS MIGHTY NAME

5. EVERY MARRIAGE TO EMBARRASSMENT, FAILURE AND AFFLICTIONS TROUBLING MY DESTINY, I DIVORCE YOU NOW BY THE RESCUING POWER IN THE BLOOD OF JESUS MY SAVIOUR, IN JESUS NAME

6. YOU FINISHING POWERS ASSIGNED TO BURY MY DESTINY BREAKTHROUGHS WITH THIS YEAR 2019, BE WASTED AND UTTERLY DESTROYED BY THE POWER IN THE BLOOD OF JESUS

7. IN THESE REMAINING 42 DAYS OF THE RACE OF 2019, I SHALL FINISH STRONG! I SHALL FINISH WELL, I SHALL FINISH FIRST, AND I SHALL FINISH PROSPEROUSLY, IN THE NAME OF JESUS

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