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Surviving the Deconstruction Trend Without Losing Your Jesus

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  Surviving the Deconstruction Trend Without Losing Your Jesus What to do when the people who were supposed to represent Him became the reason you almost walked away                    Image Generated with Meta AI   Let's name the thing nobody wants to name. You didn't start questioning your faith because you read a Richard Dawkins book. You started questioning because of what's his name. The senior pastor. The one who prayed over your marriage. Who laid hands on your sick mother. Who stood behind that polished wooden pulpit every Sunday with tears in his eyes talking about integrity. Then you found out. Not gossip. Proof. The affair. The secret credit card. The way he manipulated the young couple into tithing their rent money while he flew first class to a "leadership conference" that was really a vacation. Or maybe it wasn't a pastor. Maybe it was your small group leader who preached against divorce and then left his wife and...

The God Who Cancels Your Mistakes and Raises You from Poverty

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The God Who Cancels Your Mistakes and Raises You from Poverty A revelation on mercy, restoration, and what to do when you’ve wasted your years By Otun Stephen Gbenga I woke up early one morning last month. Not because of an alarm. Not because of noise outside. Just… awake. The room was dark. The house was quiet. And then I heard it. Not a thought. Not my own inner voice replaying yesterday’s worries. This was different. Clear. Firm. Gentle. “I am the God who has the power to show mercy and cancel iniquity and mistakes. I am also the God who has the power to raise a poor man to an abundant man.” I lay there, staring at the ceiling. Those words landed on my chest like a stone dropping into deep water. Not heavy. Final. Like something I had needed to hear for years but never allowed myself to believe. Because here is the truth: I have made mistakes. Big ones. The kind that sneak up on you at 2 a.m. The kind that make you whisper into your pillow, “If only I had known.” Maybe you know the ...