Category: Protection
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My Journey to Royalty
I am a survivor of abuse, an overcomer! After meeting my husband in 2010, I gave my life to God and since then I have been on a journey of finding and knowing my true identity in Christ and that I am Royalty in His eyes! My journey, for now, is stepping into His purpose…
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A Wife’s Prayer
My name is Wilrien. I grew up in a loving, Christian home. I don’t recall a specific day that I gave my heart to the Lord, but I know that I have had a living relationship with the Father for as long as I can remember. At the age of 10 years, I had my…
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When Maria Prayed for Charles…
On Monday, 7 November 2016, I dropped Charles off at Lourensford Wine Estate in Somerset West for the start of the three day Wines2Wales Mountain bike Stage Race. As I drove over Sir Laurie’s Pass, coming down towards the Grabouw turn-off, I saw an elderly woman standing next to the road, dress blowing in the…
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Trusting God is So worth it!
When I was still a young girl, before I was saved and was still living a wild life, I went to a dance with friends in my home town, Nababeeb. That night, as many before, we drank a lot and danced the night away. I noticed that there was one girl who kept on giving…
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God at the Steering Wheel of my 4×4
Our family lives in a beautiful town called Rustenburg. It is in the North West Province of South Africa. Although Rustenburg is best known as the platinum capital of the world it also host some awesome fauna and flora on farms and nature reserves. If you are like me who loves the God given gift…
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Divine Intervention from God
After class one day, my friends and I got into the car to drive home from campus. As we started pulling out of the parking spot, a bee suddenly appeared on my friend’s arm. She is really very scared of bees so she started screaming and wiped the bee off her arm and into my…
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Trusting God
“CYCLING FOR JESUS” is what our shirts said as we set off on our 30+year old tandem for the 94.7 cycling race on Sunday, 16 November. Within the first kilometer a spoke on our back wheel broke. With a wobbly wheel and hard peddling needed we continued. As we cycled on and I was looking…