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EPHESIANS CHAPTER ONE

I was sharing the first Chapter of Ephesians with a little girl.
Unfortunately, she is unable to read so I read it out to her in English and explained to her in twi.

The first Chapter talks about the gift of adoption we have received in Christ Jesus, the seal of the Holy Spirit in our lives and Paul's profound prayer that all men may attain the fullness of knowledge of Jesus Christ.

After explaining to her the person of the Holy Spirit and His ability to equip us to do all things, I asked her what she would do if she had the gift of the Holy Spirit in her life.

My little girl said that she would take care of the sick, be a good child at home, go to church often and also get God to provide her needs.

This might seem as nothing to some of us since we focus on 'greater' things.

...this little girl chose to put others first before thinking about her own benefits.

In her prayer, which according to her is her first, she asked for God to make her a better person and child.

Beloved, our ability to accept the gift of adoption God gives us is by Grace.

Our acceptance opens doors for us because we come to live as Royals with very great treasuries.

.....and The King lavishes all these on us holding nothing back.

We can't afford to miss this.

The Gift of the Holy Spirit.
The Same Spirit that raised Jesus from the dead.
The Spirit of the King of Kings.

My Goodness!

We can't miss this.

Like Paul, I sincerely wish that we may come to the fullness of knowledge of Jesus Christ.

It takes consistency to grow in this knowledge.

Shall we pray:

Lord Holy Spirit, thank You for this inheritance we have found in Christ Jesus.
We ask that You help us remain consistent in our walk with You.
Humble us Lord, that we may grow in the knowledge of Jesus Christ.
We thank You and we bless Your Holy name for Your Faithfulness to us.
In Jesus' name.

Amen!

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