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There’s an army of “old church” ladies who have been transformed by our trek through old school religion, and we’ve had enough that trauma and drama to last for the rest of our lives! We’re tired of the religious status quo, and we’re out to change it!
If you are one of those Christians who “got out” of church, and vow you will never go back…
Matthew West at You Tube
The Bible tells us that God loves us, and cares about everything we face in life. I believe that’s true, because I have learned for myself that God really meant it when he said He has good plans in mind for us! I invite you to join me on the trek that will take you to places beyond the walls of
“OLD SCHOOL RELIGION”
It’s a journey you won’t want to miss!
Wisdom Has ALWAYS Had a Plan…
A thick cloud of darkness so dense it could be felt hung heavily in the air…suddenly, a deep rumbling echoed from somewhere in the distance. A blinding ray of light pierced the darkness as the first bolt of lightning cut through the darkness.
Savage winds blew aside the heavy veil of darkness that permeated everything. Higher and higher, the darkness lifted…while below; something new was being born. What was this strangeness that was coming to be?
A spectacular demonstration of creative power, but there was no one to see it…at least, no one that could be seen.
God watched as the Light he has just spoken into being spread further and deeper into the atmosphere…Good, it was very good.
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Angels stood awestruck, silenced by the intensity that shone in the face of God. God eagerly stepped into the darkness, dispelling the darkness by the very presence of Himself!
Explosions of light bombarded the darkness with overwhelming force. The face of God beamed into the darkness, the light of inspiration transforming the nothingness that had always been.
Satisfaction filled every part of His being at the change that took place in response to His voice. Word watched as the dark separated itself from the light. Anticipation swelled within His breast…soon, very soon.
His journey would begin.
Connie Walcott (c) 1993-2007 All rights reserved.

