My Heart is Fixed. Nothing Moves Me
There is nothing you can do. I’ve received phone calls from supposed saints of God, who called me past midnight cussing me out.
I’ve had someone draw a giant penis on my driveway.
I’ve had my own child walk out of my life because of my consecration unto the Lord. Have not spoken to them via phone or in person in over a year.
I’ve had multiple people contact me, via email and phone, threatening to beat me up because of truths I stand upon.
I’ve had a saint look me in the eyes and prophesy, that I was going to be killed in a car wreck and have my eye pop out.
My wife has received secret hate letters from people who hated her stand for righteousness.
I have had people falsely accuse me of beating their children, only after we let them live free of charge on our property.
My wife and I have given a vehicle to a lady on promise of payment, just to help a single mother. She took off without a trace.
I’ve had my life threatened by scoundrels because of our stance on certain matters.
I’ve buried my dad, my mother, grandparents, my niece, cousins, brother and sister in laws.
I’ve went toe to toe in the demonic realm.
I’ve received a literal phone call from “Satan”.
I’ve went to war with the Klu Klux Klan and Jesus was with me.
I’ve went to hospitals to pray over people, who didn’t want prayer. They died as soon as I walked out of the room.
I’ve had my family kicked in the gut by adultery.
We allowed some people who had fallen on hard times, to pick all the pecans they desired from our house. Only for them to steal packages from our mail box and front porch.
But in all these things. Nothing moves me.
Acts 20:24 (KJV) But none of these things move me, neither count I my life dear unto myself, so that I might finish my course with joy, and the ministry, which I have received of the Lord Jesus, to testify the gospel of the grace of God.