To: HOHPM
The end of yet another day. My beloved family, my prayers are very important. I pray for my lessons that I’ve learned and the blessings that came along with all of them. This world is so misguided, and yet we overlook how God enables us to think by faith. Sure the daily walk of life upsets us; but we as Warriors of Faith must continue to stand mighty. It has taken time for me to come down to earth and walk on this journey by faith. I’ve been redeemed by the blood of the Lamb.
It hurts me to know my family is lost, I’ve told them to support this ministry and to spread the word. I’ve come across a lot of this type of material and it’s not affected me like HOHPM’s. I don’t get the opportunity to read much, because I’m often busy at work. But it’s time for me to break away from the stresses of this life and pray for change, not only in this world, but in my life. I’ve knocked on Heaven’s door and climbed the highest mountain; been down below the deep blue sea; and found out man cannot live by bread alone. I walked by faith and blocked out a lot of tears, only to manifest my own deepest desires in Christ.
My beloved brothers and sisters in Christ, have plenty of faith in Christ Jesus and believe in HOHPM. Every day is blessed and I know, because I wake up in here. My prayers go especially to the building up of this ministry. Some look for a hand-out; I look for a hand to pick me up. I pray for my family HOHPM. Be blessed in Jesus’ name.
I look forward to my monthly devotional and a new Prayer Warrior card. The one I have is beat up from wearing it to work. I support this ministry in thought, word, and deed.
I’ve left a lot undone; I am doing my best to find that solid Foundation in my life.
Thank you for your prayers and support. Love from your brother in Christ, D.N.
P.S. I sent a letter out on the 4th; the mail room said I sealed it. So at mail call, it came back. It was a part of God’s plan, so I let His will be done. The devil is a liar. I fight it every day. I had a good letterhead and it all got messed up, but God made a way. The mail room wrote all over my first letter and it hurt me, but I stand in the need of prayer, by faith I will prevail.
