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Message: Break this net. (Ezekiel 19 /Luke 5).
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" Where is the Pain? "
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That's the Title
of our Lunch Hour
Preaching Message
Today
📜 In 2 Samuel 14:5
A woman of Tekoah
was presenting her case
before King David.
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She fell on her face to the ground.
And bowed before him.
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Then the King asked a question:
"What aileth thee"
What is troubling you?
What is your problem?
Where is the Pain?
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Message Number 670
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11th September 2025
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Listen to Today's
Lunch Hour
Preaching
Message
(1hr)
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👇
" Where is the Pain? "
🎤
That's the Title
of our Lunch Hour
Preaching Message
Today
📜 In 2 Samuel 14:5
A woman of Tekoah
was presenting her case
before King David.
...............................................................
She fell on her face to the ground.
And bowed before him.
...............................................................
Then the King asked a question:
"What aileth thee"
What is troubling you?
What is your problem?
Where is the Pain?
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🎧
Message Number 670
🌳
11th September 2025
🎧
Listen to Today's
Lunch Hour
Preaching
Message
(1hr)
TNT & HG
Be Blessed
👇
Gospel Giggles
🏃♂️ “Running Into Grace”
So picture this: one of those prison escapees is sprinting down the backstreets of New Orleans. He’s dodging fences, ducking under clotheslines, and even snatching a leftover beignet from a porch table (because hey, man’s gotta eat).
But while running, he suddenly mutters, “Lord… if You’re real, give me grace. I can’t keep living like this.”
At that exact moment, he slips — not on a banana peel, but on a soggy gospel tract someone had dropped in the rain. He falls flat, face-first, and when he peels it off his cheek… the words read:
“Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest.” (Matthew 11:28 KJV)
The poor guy stares at it and chuckles through the mud: “Well, Lord… that’s one way to get my attention.”
Moments later, the police catch up. But instead of cursing, he tells them, “You know what? I think it’s time I stop running from God. Just… tell the chaplain I need a Bible.”
🏃♂️ “Running Into Grace”
So picture this: one of those prison escapees is sprinting down the backstreets of New Orleans. He’s dodging fences, ducking under clotheslines, and even snatching a leftover beignet from a porch table (because hey, man’s gotta eat).
But while running, he suddenly mutters, “Lord… if You’re real, give me grace. I can’t keep living like this.”
At that exact moment, he slips — not on a banana peel, but on a soggy gospel tract someone had dropped in the rain. He falls flat, face-first, and when he peels it off his cheek… the words read:
“Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest.” (Matthew 11:28 KJV)
The poor guy stares at it and chuckles through the mud: “Well, Lord… that’s one way to get my attention.”
Moments later, the police catch up. But instead of cursing, he tells them, “You know what? I think it’s time I stop running from God. Just… tell the chaplain I need a Bible.”
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Psalms 84:6
Who passing through
the valley of Baca
make it a well;
the rain also
filleth the pools.
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Psalms 84:6
Who passing through
the valley of Baca
make it a well;
the rain also
filleth the pools.
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