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JUST PRAY



Have you ever prayed and prayed for something?  

Read Matthew 17:20 

Let’s read it together..OUT LOUD…

20 And Jesus said unto them, Because of your unbelief: for verily I say unto you, If ye have faith as a grain of mustard seed, ye shall say unto this mountain, Remove hence to yonder place; and it shall remove; and nothing shall be impossible unto you.  


Did you do it?  What does it mean?  


People, after I read this..I got to thinking...

maybe it has NOTHING to do with the size of your faith…

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It is unbelief. 



SAY WHAT?????

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He explained FAITH by using the illustration of a mustard seed.


A mustard seed is the smallest seed. It is not big, but it is real. 

Faith does not have to be huge, like some people say, 

but it DOES have to be GENUINE trust in HIM



 It has to be faith in 

GOD ALMIGHTY



Mustard seed faith is genuine faith in God, 


who is able to do ANYTHING. 


We exercise mustard seed faith when we believe God wants to move a mountain from here to there, and we KNOW He can do it. 


Then, we WILL see anything done.

Mustard seed faith comes from walking with God, so we can know His voice, and believe what He is telling us to do.



We KNOW 
GOD DELIVERS 
when we PRAY…


Remember if your faith is GENUINE, then through GOD we can move MOUNTAINS !!!



God can do 

ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING..


       as long as we have FAITH in him...  



We have to have that 



MUSTARD SEED FAITH.


Read it again:


Matthew 17:20 

20 And Jesus said unto them, Because of your unbelief: for verily I say unto you, If ye have faith as a grain of mustard seed, ye shall say unto this mountain, Remove hence to yonder place; and it shall remove; and nothing shall be impossible unto you. 




THANK YOU LORD...If you have tiny faith that is SO REAL..


GOD WILL SHOW UP AND SHOW OUT for you..




May your days be GOD FILLED...


Lisa G.



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