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Jezebel's Entrance

        Jezebel's Entrance
 Once upon a time Elijah, the prophet of God,who performed the most powerful miracles in his generation fell into deep depression. I mean this man fascinates me. He was fed by ravens; caused flour and oil never to run dry, predicted the end of three years of drought;and,get this, sent fire from Heaven to consume sacrifice soaked in water.
I mean try even lightning charcoal that's a bit wet.
Trend setting, mind blowing miracles. There was nothing he asked that he didn't receive an answer to: so you ask yourself what could cause this man that a whole King,in charge of the nations weaponry describe as a troubler to become miserable.
Jezebel.
No,that's not the name of the nations regiment. Nor the name of a spirit. Neither was it the name of a terrible disease. Jezebel was the name of the kings wife. Human,woman, flesh.
After performing all these explosive miracles, even running faster than the chariots of the president of Israel, a message from Jezebel put Elijah into suicide mode.
What is it that makes you loose all faith and yearn to give up?
Jezebel could be that grade that threatens to prevent you from graduating.
 That medical report that makes you believe death would have been a better option.
That financial situation that puts you into bankruptcy and brings an end to all dreams of prosperity.
That young man with nice teeth who is about to steal your girlfriend you were hoping to marry from you.
Jezebel. That thing that makes you forget all that the Lord has previously done and makes you so discouraged that you lose all your faith.  What do you do when Jezebel appears?
One of the most frequently used words by God is to REMEMBER. Remember God remains God.The same God that did that for you and another is more than able to do bigger and better for you.
FOCUS on Christ alone. Set your mind on His might.
Believe that He is more than able to do much more than you could ever think. Know that He who began,shall perfect it.Cast all your cares on Him Go into the bible and look for all of God's promises to you and pray them.
Put all your hope in Him,and never lose it.

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