Saturday, August 02, 2008

Free at last

Thursday, June 28, 2007

The Liberating Secret David Moss 5-19-07 - God Unlimited May 2007 Conference

Does the Bible offer us an answer to the problem of self-condemnation and self-hatred experienced by most Christian’s today? Learn how to turn defeat into victory and self-condemnation into self-acceptance, God’s way.

Saturday, December 23, 2006

What is: “Christ My Life?”

Christ my life is when it's not about me anymore. It's Christ living in me, through me, and as me. It's a one life. His life manifesting it's self as me, and you. I'm not saying that me "Dave" is God, far from it. It’s God showing Himself to the world through me. That's really the amazing part. He is using me to glorify Himself.

It’s such a freeing experience. It’s not about me anymore. When I’m attacked it’s not me being attacked. When I’m praised it’s also not me being praised. I just contain the One who is worthy of the praise. It’s about giving God His due and He is due everything.

It’s living in the now, but not of this world. In my weakness is His strength. It’s total and absolute freedom. Its Colossians 1:27, “to whom God willed to make known what is the riches of the glory of this mystery among the Gentiles, which is Christ in you, the hope of glory.”

by David P. Moss

Tuesday, December 12, 2006

Prayer, Sometimes We Receive More.

One of many experiences that I had in jail.
One night about 8:30 I heard someone crying for help. I went down to where I heard the crying and saw a man curled up in a ball laying on his bed. He was obviously in tremendous pain. I decided to stay with him until the health nurse could come down to see him. I realized that his appendix had ruptured. I laid hands on him and started praying for his pain to be lessened and for his health. It took the nurse about 45 minutes to get there to see him then another 30 minutes before an ambulance arrived to take him to the hospital. I was praying the whole time. About 10 minutes into this whole ordeal I saw what looked to be a dark shadow rise up out of this man and then I heard it scream as it left him and went out through the wall. I realized that a demon had just left him because it couldn't take the Holy Spirit being pored out on him.
I saw him 2 weeks later and he told me that he had been delivered from a nasty crack addiction. He told me that he was a Christian but that he had a overwhelming taste in his mouth for crack. He said he tasted it all the time and he couldn't shake it. He told me that he felt and heard that demon leave him that night and that the taste for crack left with it. We spent the rest of that night on our knees praising God.
If we are containers of Christ then we contain all of Him. No limitations. Christ as you and me is equipped with spiritual gifts that vary among us in expression, and that these gifts are to be stirred and developed in ourselves and each other.
Praise God.

Thursday, December 07, 2006

THE MIRACLE OF LOVE

That unpredictable and unexpected God coming in the form of a helpless infant; birthed and mothered by a teenager; unrecognized by the well to do and mighty, yet seen by humble shepherds and pagan astrologers--Who is this one? And why did he give up so much to submit himself to such humble beginnings? Why would the Creator, in the form of a human baby, cause himself to endure such poverty, shame, and suffering? Doesn’t he understand that no one wants him to come as a weak human? Doesn’t he understand that most think that they don’t even need a savor like this one who comes to save our soul? Doesn’t he understand that man wants a mighty King to save him from his outer troubles, and not a weak man unable to save himself from his own Cross? Who wants to be saved from himself, and who wants to hear that he is his own worst enemy? Doesn’t he realize that most would reject such a ill-rational redeemer, knowing that just the thought of such a unlikely thing would be criticized and mocked in man’s well educated logical minds? Hasn’t he considered the pain of being misunderstood, hated and seen as a lunatic? Doesn’t he know that such rejection would finally lead him to cruel torture and a slow and agonizing death?
YES, the all wise one knows, and says YES anyway. “YES, I’ll do it, I’ll bear all things; I’ll believe all things; I’ll hope all things, and I’ll endure all things.” I’ll do it, because I am love, and love can only sacrificially give of itself while risking all to do it.” So, YES, yes, Father send me, I’ll do it!”
“Christ has come to earth as love, so the earth might come to love as Christ…”
By Sylvia Pearce "My mother"