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Thank you Ginger and Charlotte for hosting Spiritual Sundays and encouraging all of us! Today I am sharing a scripture that is upholding us in a deep spiritual battle. My daughter and I want to thank everyone who has been praying for us. We are deeply grateful and know that God is contending with those that are contending with us. We want to take some time this week while we are together to fast and pray for others. I know many of your concerns that we can pray for. Do feel free to email me if we can serve you in prayer. I love each one of you and cherish our friendships! May the Lord bless you as we enter into a new week.


No weapon forged against you will prevail, and you will refute every tongue that accuses you. This is the heritage of the servants of the LORD, and this is their vindication from me," declares the LORD. Isa. 54:17

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  1. LisaAugust 9, 2009 at 12:20 PM

    That is a powerful scripture! The blessed assurance that we will see victory!

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  2. Mevely317August 9, 2009 at 12:58 PM

    Please know that I have ~ and will continue to hold you and your family ~ in my thoughts and prayers!
    If I can help in any fashion, please let me know?

    Hugs,
    Myra

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  3. Pom PomAugust 9, 2009 at 1:10 PM

    The battle isn't against flesh and blood - we STAY on our knees for each other. Thank you for reminding me.

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  4. Musings of A MinisterAugust 9, 2009 at 1:23 PM

    Good post. Thank you for taking the time to post this. ....I have just returned from the post about your anniversary. I missed this one and went there first. LOL I am glad I read that one also. It is a good one too.

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  5. Debbie PetrasAugust 9, 2009 at 2:17 PM

    I'm continuing to pray for this situation. Love you, Debbie

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  6. RCUBEsAugust 9, 2009 at 5:10 PM

    One of my fav powerful Scripture, a wonderful promise that the Lord is always by our side, fighting for us. May the Lord surround you and your family with His Holy Blood and His army of angels...When we bend our knees, the enemies tremble so with His Armor and incessant prayers, you will overcome. We're there right beside you, fighting with you..God bless sister Mary and love you in Christ.

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  7. christy roseAugust 9, 2009 at 5:26 PM

    Don't we have a wonderful loving Father to leave us such a glorious heritage. Thanks for sharing that Mary!

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  8. DeniseAugust 10, 2009 at 3:12 AM

    Such a great verse, bless you.

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  9. AlleluiabelleAugust 10, 2009 at 11:42 PM

    My Precious, Smiling Friend,

    Oh what a powerful Scripture and oh what a powerful faithful prayer warrior you are my sister!

    I continue to stand strong and firm in His armor, His Word and prayer beside you in deep spiritual battle. Please know that both of you have been on my heart and that I love you.


    Peace, Blessings, Love & Prayers,
    Alleluiabelle

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  10. RCUBEsAugust 11, 2009 at 1:08 PM

    Just want to thank you so cmon over if you have a chance...

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  11. Peter StoneAugust 13, 2009 at 4:29 AM

    Hi Mary,
    Great scripture, and so powerful.
    Been praying for your family, and will keep lifting you all up.
    Oh, I loved your dedication to your hubby, that's a great way to celebrate 38 years.
    God bless :)

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  12. LisaShawAugust 15, 2009 at 4:10 PM

    I love you and appreciate you both.

    My prayers remain with you.

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