Anonymous ID: 43642e Feb. 15, 2021, 11:39 p.m. No.12942787   🗄️.is 🔗kun   >>2883 >>2956

>>12942721

thanks E Baker

 

Anons, Q said it will be biblical…

Christ was tried, convicted, murdered and buried, but He arose again!

 

POTUS was dealt a death blow politically. Run out of DC on a rail.

He has been silent for several weeks, but he is on his way back.

 

God sets up kings and takes them down. Pray for our nation. I pray for this nation to return to its biblical roots.

 

Dark to Light.

Anonymous ID: 43642e Feb. 16, 2021, 12:24 a.m. No.12942929   🗄️.is 🔗kun

The Story Behind It Is Well With My Soul

 

This incredible story of faith belongs to Horatio Spafford (1828-1888). Much like Job, he placed his trust in God during his life’s prosperity, but also during its calamities. A devout Christian who’d immersed himself in Scripture, many years of his life were joyous. He was a prominent Chicago lawyer, whose business was thriving. He owned several properties throughout the city. He and his beloved wife had four beautiful daughters and one son. Life was more than good — it was blessed.

 

But faith, no matter how great, does not spare us from adversity.

 

Just as Horatio hit the pinnacle of his profession and financial success, things began to change. It began with the tragic loss of their son. Not long thereafter, the Great Chicago Fire destroyed nearly every real estate investment Horatio owned.

 

Just a few years later in 1873, Horatio decided to treat his wife and daughters to a much-needed escape from the turmoil. He sent them on a boat trip to Europe, with plans to join them shortly after wrapping up some business in Chicago. Just a few days later, he received a dreadful telegram from his wife,“Saved alone…”It bore the excruciating news that family’s ship had wrecked and all four of his daughters had perished.

 

Horatio was on his way to meet his heartbroken wife, passing over the same sea that had just claimed the lives of his remaining children. It was then that he put his pen to paper and the timeless hymn was born, beginning with the words:

 

When peace like a river, attendeth my way,

When sorrows like sea billows roll;

Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say,

It is well, it is well, with my soul.