How The Devil Hates this Day by Deborah Waldron Fry

Happy Resurrection Day everyone! How the devil hates this day. A reminder every year that what he thought was his greatest victory resulted in his greatest defeat

How The Devil Hates this Day by Deborah Waldron Fry
Happy Resurrection Day everyone! How the devil hates this day. A reminder every year that what he thought was his greatest victory resulted in his greatest defeat. The Divine reversal of the ages! Don't you love it! Jesus rose from the dead and now you are the benefactor of this great heavenly reversal, Child of God.



Jesus is the hidden wisdom revealed! I declare to you that what the devil has meant to be your biggest defeat shall now become your greatest victory! And all the Glory will go to God. Thank you Jesus! Rejoice, Beloved! Your God is the God of the turn around!

1 Corinthians 2:6Howbeit we speak wisdom among them that are perfect: yet not the wisdom of this world, nor of the princes of this world, that come to nought: 7But we speak the wisdom of God in a mystery, even the hidden wisdom, which God ordained before the world unto our glory: 8Which none of the princes of this world knew: for had they known it, they would not have crucified the Lord of glory.

Colossians 2:3And you, being dead in your sins and the uncircumcised of your flesh, hath God quickened together with Him, having forgiven you all trespasses; 14 Blotting out the handwriting of ordinances that was against us, which was contrary to us, and took it out of the way, nailing it to His cross; 15And having spoiled principalities and powers, He made a show of them openly, triumphing over them in it.

Revelation 1:12 And I turned to see the voice that spake with me. And being turned, I saw seven golden candlesticks; 13And in the midst of the seven candlesticks one like unto the Son of Man, clothed with a garment down to the foot, and girt about the paps with a golden girdle. 14His head and his hairs were white like wool, as white as snow; and His eyes were as a flame of fire; 15And His feet like unto fine brass, as if they burned in a furnace; and His voice as the sound of many waters. 16And He had in His right hand seven stars: and out of His mouth went a sharp twoedged sword: and His countenance was as the sun shineth in his strength.
17And when I saw Him, I fell at His feet as dead. And H e laid his right hand upon me, saying unto me, Fear not; I am the first and the last: 18I am he that liveth, and was dead; and, behold, I am alive for evermore, Amen; and have the keys of hell and of death.

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