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THE FALLEN GRACE - WITNESSED

Let me tell you something about God's grace. 

Ever wondered why some mighty preachers, gospel artists, motivation speakers, etc., who used to run the airwaves, no longer do so?

Ever wondered why a gospel artist, who would step on a stage and the masses go crazy can longer even attract 1000 views for their really good music? 

Even wondered why your favorite motivational speakers literary receive no attention like they used to?

And that preacher who would literary command the whole nation to touch radio for prayers and a huge % of households would follow - can no longer even attract the same? A preacher who would their church full to capacity forcing the need for more services, can no longer witness such? So they resort to staging miracles to get hold of the members? And this too does not because day in day out they are exposed?

This is because . . .

When God releases his Grace upon your life, everything you touch turns into gold.  Now, our failure is when we receive these pieces of gold and we become very successful, extremely successful, pride & desire for more sets in, so we think we are self-powered and become small gods demand to be treated as such.

So what does he do?

He withdraws the grace, slowly, everything you touch fails, your music no longer sells, your motivational talks no longer inspire, the sermons no longer grow the Christian faith - and you fall down into oblivion.

Check around, you will know whom God's grace was withdrawn and how they literary struggle. 

God's grace is sufficient, once you have it - just make sure you do not develop some self-importance!

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