Video Games: Every Dimension and level is different from the previous

Everyone enjoys playing games and I am well aware there are many types and kinds of games exist around the Globe. Games for fun, educational games, religious games, quiz games, board games, card games, mobile games, computer games and even play station games. Many children including adults love playing games on computers and play stations. It is quiet addictive I have discovered. Rules of games differ greatly but what is the single aim of playing game?

To some it is to have fun, unfortunately this isn’t the case with me, winning is a must. I get so disappointed when I lose a game. If you could only see my face, Oh my word! I sulk so much to a point my friends will tell me“it’s just a game” but to me it was more than a game. I wanted to win, to be on top.

Am dealing with my ridiculous behavior as we speak or as you read(Smirk).

Moving further>>>>>>>>>>>>>

In order to get to a winning position. One must climb to the top of a ladder. I am not saying all games have ladder but one does come to mind. Snakes and ladders?

Did you think of that one too?

There are different dimensions to games. Each dimension as you make your way up consists of different components that are harder than the previous Level/dimension.

It has to be harder,

Howyou expect a game to be so easy at each and every level.

What will we belearning if it was?

Where’s the challenge?

If you answered NO! ……………..         

You say you do not want a challenge?Then go play with a child. Play with an individual/s half your age because you don’t want a challenge. You want everything served on a silver platter and you expect to be fed.

That behavior of yours is not going to take you anywhere in life.

How are you going to be wise?

The significance of what goes on in the Games

Free lives- are what you gain when you are smart enough and find hidden places. It Is another chances to win, to go on and conquer the game.

It is God saying. NO my child, your time is not now. Go on, live life or saying you are forgiven. Here is another chance to try again.

Enemies-There has to be an opponent or bad guys who chase after you trying to not injure BUT kill you so you will not move to the next dimension...

In life obstacles and distractions are ways to bring you down the ladder or to make you start previous levels again or at the beginning of a game. It is rather frustrating but hey, looks at the brighter side. You get to be more cautious so you ensure the same mistakes will not be repeated.

Powers- looking at your enemy they each have different types of powers and you fight back with powers too. The difference is your enemy has demonic powers from the Devil but we have supernatural and Glorious powers from God. We are not seen to be bad guys. We are seen to be GOOD GUYS. We go in with no fear but faith.

Aim- every game has an aim of winning. New dimensions consist of different levels but there are times you are smart enough to unlock some port hole which cater poles you to the next dimension...  you are over the moon and you are flying so high because you thought you had to go through the whole process but you quantum leaped.. In some games the aim is to save a life. You are a warrior, secret agent, a hero or someone with an elevated position.

Speed- momentum helps a great deal when escaping your enemies, finding refuge and fighting your enemies to. When you are slow, progression is slow too and when you are slow it’s easy for the enemy to catch up with you.

Weapons-

A range of various weapons different from what our enemies use.

Ever wondered why?

We fight on different sides. We are of different bloodline and peculiar sort of people. Basically, we move with spiritual weapons to affect natural battles. That is how we operate.

Acting

09 May 2012

I was always a chatter box growing up. I was told once I first talked I never stopped (rolling eyes). I find this statement made by sarcastic family members to be absurd.   I had to stop to catch my breath and I am sure as there are the heavens and Earth, I surely did not sleep talk. I do admit looking at some home videos I am on a mission to destroy. My family find my expression and impersonations hilarious, brilliant and cute. Oh Yeah! I agree with them but it is so embarrassing to look at.

 Mum insists the guy I someday decide to bring home to marry will have to watch every home video and look at all my pictures.

 I feel doubt in my heart, doubt she does not want to see me marry. (Head down).

At the age of eight and nine or was it nine or ten, ummh, (Old Age) my mother enrolled me at Academy of Speech and Drama. Maeshni Naicker was my drama teacher who acted in “Broken Promises” as Saras. After two years off sending me to Speech and Drama Mother dearer had come to a conclusion which is…..

It added to my dramatic self, consequences are frightening.

Thankfully I was a monitor at class. The one time my teacher made another learner the monitor my name went on the board for talking before my teacher could leave the classroom. (Yikes)

Drama is my passion. Friends at Campus (University of Kwa-Zulu Natal Edgewood) call me DQ-Drama Queen

and I am not willing to let out any other nicknames from my childhood at this point. (Talk to the hand).  I wanted to do drama but my mum said there is not much money there, well years ago; times have altered the state of the work place and opportunities. I could have easily done drama or arts and culture as learning area but I did not want added drama (Stress), no pun intended (Giggles).

Choosing an intermediate and senior phase (Grade 4-9) in Bachelor of Education is the only phase that bridges both the primary and high schools therefore this meant being flexible with various subjects. One core module is called LAS (Learning Area Studies) comprising of Social Science one term and Arts culture the Second. The arts culture component requires you to develop a production comprising of song and dance for twelve minutes performed in a theatre with lecturers being present and sitting as Judges. We had to choose a History Topic and do a play about the History topic of your choice.

There is more….you needed to have lighting, props and it is open to the rest of the campus.

I feel like I am giving this description to learners and it is for marks (Oh my word, laughing out loud)

The highlight is I played an Indian man who falls in love with the maid and comes in drunk to his engagement to another young lady (Indian) there after running away with the maid.

Phew!!!! (Wiping sweat of face)

I looked so much like a man that I felt so odd using the ladies toilet, I got a shock when I looked at myself in the mirror in the Tinkle room (my nick for the Loo). I was like AAAh man (African American accent). It scared me so much to know I was behaving like a man, before the play I met a few friends male and female who went right pass me. Guys shook my hand and said What Kind bru. I was like Luka bru, how it’s vying. I was convincing until the dress room got cluttered. This dude looks at my Glimmer stick facial hair. Shock hit him I thought he was going to run on the stage. That was a good sign; the horrific moment was when I was even followed by other sexualities.

After the play when our group got together to take a few memorable snap shots. I told my friends WAIT!!! They asked me why? All confuzzled (confused). I told them my Shirt is not in my pants. They all burst out laughing but I saw no harm in what I said in the first few seconds. Delayed action I laughed mouth opened 30 seconds later. It was cheese time and mouth closed time (Flash).

While walking to the change rooms I bounced and walked. After dressing up from my man suit to my girlish clothes. I felt so odd and this my friends made me appreciate being me. Not me being a man (C’mon). Made me appreciate being my true self.

 What if I put a show for people making them to believe I am one type of person but in a different setting or behind closed doors I am someone totally opposite to who I really am?

People put masks on to be accepted by people because of attention (Spotlight), to fulfil expectations of others and peer pressure. If I had to please all the people in my life I will be so unhappy.

Think of all the people in your life at present.
A lot huh?

Imagine pleasing each and every individual.

Pressurizing and impossible

BUT

Friends in Christ Jesus

Pleasing God can make life easier than you think.

When I was at home I was a different girl compared to being at church and the same in School and with friends. It was difficult to stay as one person everywhere and even more difficult to decide which person I want to be everywhere.

Pulling off an act is easy but one slip up can melt your make up from your face like a hot summer’s day. Yeah I experienced that once, okay twice (Nose growing).

Are u split personality (Schizophrenia/ (Schizophrenic)?

In the play called “LIFE” are you playing a dual role?

Leading a double life can confuse you when you forget which role you playing

What role do you play, rather how do you play it?

You can fool everyone but you cannot fool God

You can lie to everyone but you lying more to yourself

I’d be lying to you to say it was easy changing, the popular one and life of the party but who says I am not popular now and not partying. Now the Angels and enemy knows me and my name and I party in the Heavens. God? He always knew me I just chose not to know him at that time. Sad huh!

Make a choice today and make the right choice

Be one person

Choose a person you are in every act and scene but better it

Be the person Jesus wants you to be

Be like Jesus

Christ likeness

The Harvest

Unsure if you have four fingers your natural colour and a green thumb, which does not mean you have super powers or you related to Hulk (Sarcastic look). All it means is you have fingers that plant and what you put your hand to is blessed because it grows upright and green but most importantly if it is fruit or flower plant it must bear fruit in season and produce flowers.

I recall planting carrots and corn at the age of around eight. It was so fun for me because I use to spend so much time reading, I loved so much. My mum gave me both packets one containing carrot seeds and the other containing corn.

Who was not aware of her actions. (P.S You have to read to find out)

 My mother said to me “Leticia! Do not do anything until I get back because you are not sure how to plant”. I looked at her without saying any words but through body language she knew what was going on in my little mischief mind. My mother asked me if I heard her, like obviously I am paying attention, I am looking at you (Thinking). Mother mentioned in order for our plants to grow properly, before we plant we must clean the area of rocks and toss the soil a bit. All this talk was making me more eager. As soon as my mother entered the house it was like I was a prisoner who through years of torture finally, found a way to escape.

I hurriedly opened each packet, took two seeds from one and three from the other, I did not have the time to count, I just put my finger in and grabbed whatever I could. I pushed the seeds in a haphazard order in my small patch my mother reserved for me. I was going to surprise my mother and plant all but when I reached my thumb and pointer finger in a carrot seeds packet I could hear her approaching. I felt like I was a step away from freedom but the security guard was on his or her way in this case, making her way to my cell. In the whole rush I tore the carrot seed containing packet as a grand exit for my mother from our house but even more stunning entrance outside.

Holding both packets of seeds tightly in my hand. The packets seemed plastic but if it was play dough I can guarantee it is now made one. My mother just knew I did something wrong. She asked me for the seeds, I said to her in the most caring voice “Ma’am you do what you want to do here and I will watch you and then I will give you the seeds”. Silly me, I just gave it away. Mum insisted I hand it to her straight away. I did hand it to her straight away but in slow motion, how hilarious. When I finally reached the point of placing the packet in her hands I clenched my fist real tight not wanting to let go of the packet because the results would not be of friendliest of nature. My mother’s back bent over towards me, she lifted her dark brown eyes towards me and I swallowed my smile but my smile made its way up my throat (Upward Peristalsis which is Vomit) and squeezed its way through my one sided dimple cheeks. My mother gave me a stiff look and that LOOK my dear friends in Christ was enough motivation to let go off the packet.

I faced music which was not in sync. My mother is not the best of singers any way (Pray you {Mother} do not read this blog post for some odd sort of reason). My mother cleared the area, we removed weeds, tossed the soil and we planted the seeds in a row and in a sequence. Each day I would spare a few minutes from all my reading, drawing, collections of items (Stamps, money from different Countries, sea Shells, Valuable stones), scrap booking and playing with my education clown (Taught me to tie a shoe lace, put a button, a press stud and use a zip)just to look at my small Garden Patch. I would smile so much to see what I planted actually grew.

 My great Grandmother (Maternal-Grand dads Mother) was mixed between Indian and German. Christina Margaret was her name and she had a green thumb, so did my mother and I was pleased to know I did too. Day after day I would visit my Garden Patch; my mum showed me how one carrot plant was not growing because of the lack of sunlight. My mother asked me if I want to see carrots grow and if I want to eat corn. I felt it was a silly question but at age eight I knew she had a point. I nodded meaning yes and so you should water it daily and not too much of water because you will drown your plants, she added. I remember thinking why plants cannot swim.

Day after day as a good farmer I would tend to my crops, water it and pull out any unwanted plants growing. If you do not look like carrot leaves or corn leaves then you cannot put your roots in my garden patch I would think. One day it rained and I was running outside to put a plastic packet over my precious crops and my mum stopped me together with my uncle and grandparents, well that was before they laughed themselves sick. My plants are going to drown and my family is laughing at me. We are wasting time here. Every time my mother laughed her hands would be loosened around my arms so it was easier for me to escape. I was now standing two steps away from our wooden door, the rain came pouring they had to close the door. My family can laugh for hours and talk at the same time but we will require an interpreter. After all our laughing sessions my mother explained to me “Rain is good for the plants”

Rather confused I looked at her and said in a confused but confirming tone “You told me if I put too much of water they will drown”. My mother smiled and said God will not drown them, you think plants and trees all over the world are drowning. It is not a flood.

Next day, first thing that beautiful cleared sky morning I dashed outside to check on my Garden patch. Mum was right, they were pretty fine, I uprooted a carrot, and it was thin as a bamboo stick. Mum, came outside to check on me. It is quite amazing how she knew just when to make her way through towards me. It is as if my mother knew when I was getting up to mischief or was it her knowing me too well or was it her being attached to me because of her being a single parent or me being an only child. Whatever it may be it was crazy I do not understand it even the age of 22. “What are you doing”, she asked in authority. “I was checking if it is ready and they are okay”, I replied. Mother said to me that I should be patient and if I just planted it how I expect it to be ready so fast.

A few days later I go outside to stand a few minutes and I was producing the cutest smile when my eyes saw my carrots and corn uprooted. I looked around me to see grey monkey all staring at me as I shrieked for my dear mother. It was a free live performance for them. They damaged my crops, so upset, I cried. My mum said I must not worry because there are more seeds and not all crops were uprooted. Next day I go to find my Grand dads sister, Dorothy was checking to see what it was so pulling one out was not enough proof so she pulled out all. Devastated, I cried even more, this was the last of planting for me, my mum said No we can always plant again. I said No, no more; monkeys and people are too inquisitive. I ran inside I felt I was better off reading books.

A few hours later my mother calls me outside to see something. I refused to go outside to be reminded of my heartbreak. She insisted and I disliked any one mentioning my name more than thrice, it annoyed me. I ran out to see she planted all the crops again. I was over the moon, she helped me tend and water it. One day there where leaves bitten and we found locusts in our garden, she planted a few more just in case. I tasted the carrots, so fresh and juicy with a few grain sands I had forgotten to rinse off due to excitement.

LIFE LESSONS:

I was disobedient to open the packet containing seeds. Mother said to me to wait and she would guide me but I wanted to do things my way and in my time. How many times has disobedience in our lives brought us into unexpected situations like the seeds being wasted in my Garden patch or the torn Carrot seed packet?

How many times we suppose to repent before God but we took our time and wasted time like when I handed my mother the packet of seeds in slow motion. I knew I was wrong but I delayed in confessing.

When you do wrong God knows. There have been occasions we got away with our parents (very rarely) but you cannot try this trick with our all-knowing Father.

Before planting there is a process one must follow carefully. My mother gave me the instructions and God gives us instruction in various ways and one way in particular is the Bible, our book of instruction.

Removing rocks is removing obstacles and bondages. Uprooting weeds is uprooting strongholds. Tossing the soil is like throwing away the old hurts and pains.

Looking at my crops was not helping its growth. I needed to water it. Water represents the Holy Spirit. Looking at the harvest, acknowledging the harvest and smiling at it is all good in the first few seconds of you admiring the harvest but what actions are you putting to maintain and reap this harvest. The harvest is ripe but are the labourers ready?

When outside influences come to kill and destroy your crops like my family member, monkeys and locusts. God will come and give life and restore in abundance.

We are blessed and not cursed

Date: 29 May 2012

Day: Tuesday

Times: 14:00

Location: Africa, South Africa, Kwa-Zulu Natal, Durban, Chatsworth, Welbedacht

Prayer Team: Christopher Pillay – family friend

                        Vannessa Govender- Besty

                         Vinothi Naidoo- Mother

The prayer team was asked to visit a family who are related to Christopher. We went to impart to this family as the Lord would allow us. When we entered there was a lady we know from the area. Shocked and happy to see this lady we chatted with her and Christopher’s family. As we prophetically prayed and prophesied into their lives according to the prompting of the Spirit. God kept showing the visitor not satisfied, the meeting was going to come to an end but I felt the Lord saying she is not satisfied. When I said to the rest we should pray with her they agreed because in their spirit they felt it too. There was a measure of glory that fell in that home, all I said was I feel you are not satisfied, you are searching for something! This Lady burst into tears because the Lord had revealed what his daughter had been searching for, we cried with her. The Lord had restored Joy and was working in that meeting. It is all about him and not about man (referring to us). After prophesying life and hope to her, still in attitude of prayer.

She mentioned she use to stay with her in laws but after she left she claimed they had put a curse on her. As she cried with that statement she elaborated further saying “I am cursed from that time”, “I am now cursed” and she said that is WHY SHE IS CURSED.

 Prince and Princesses, if that did not make you worried and upset then maybe you should take a break from work and analyse those words.

I am very expressive and if you only saw my freaking out face you would have taken me to a corner of the lounge area to calm me down.

How can someone accept a curse so openly?

It is like accepting defeat

It is like saying “Nothing will work out because I am cursed”

How can you live your life if u feel cursed?

Better Yet!

How can you accept Victory if u feel you are cursed?

If I got you thinking, it’s a big meal to digest.I was air locked. It is like sitting on a couch and saying anything can go wrong because I am cursed. Leaving your door open to negativity.

If I lived my life thinking like this I do not know where I would be, besides the thought alone scares me, I refuse to think along those lines.

How many people out there, in your community, work place, family and friends who are living their Christian lives blind folded. They busy playing pin the donkey when we are slaying Demons. Caught it now?

Now we on the same page and not the blog page dear. (Grin)

We are surrounded by these people and they need us to pull them in the right direction instead of walking backwards in the race.

We are blessed because our Father is greater than anything we face, we fail to realise this sometimes, and I am a victim of this unacceptable behaviour at times. I slip up to but I realise God has my back even though I am blinded at times. People try to use words to kill God’s will in our lives, to dampen our Spirit man and other motives planted by the enemy.

I declare over your life:

Every curse is turned in to a blessing by God above.

Every situation of lack has growth

Every closed door opened

Every blockage removed

You are blessed; you are blessed, be a blessing, feel blessed.

we are not cursed but blessed YES

A Lawyer

27 May 2012

During worship I felt prompted by Holy Spirit to write a post on my dear Spiritual Daddy’s word from Big Daddy of course (In reference to Abba Father = God). I am obviously not going to tell you details concerning structure of Pastor’s preaching. You and I both know I am quite capable of giving details but I will just highlight the main points. God is mightier than the mighty, stronger than the strongest and greater than our greatest. God is our advocate. After church when a few of us fellowshipped together. Pastor gave me instruction to write a post on what he ministered on but Holy Spirit beat him to it. (LOL).

Lawyers are career for those who are able to lie,  well so non-lawyers say/think (if you are a lawyer take it easy on me I am just saying what others are saying, want to take to me to court?) (Straight face).

As the name LAWyer is such a label we have no need to elaborate on the whereabouts. The law is studied in-depth by lawyers. We have legal problems we call up our lawyers. Lawyers, advocates, magistrates, judges, attorneys all are representation of different rankings.

When you hire a lawyer you hire the best lawyer because your lawyer represents you in court before the judge and defends your case. Pay your lawyer to represent you in court and he does not use his legal knowledge to help you, provide the court with evidence to back your case up then you rather not show up in court. The whole point of hiring a good lawyer bearing in mind the cost is to win your case. Even a weak person is aware he has to have a stronger force (previous post called FORCES) to back his case up or he will be facing serious charges, criminal offences, pay fines and might even land up in prison according to charges to fit  the crime.

Movie time….bring your Coke and popcorn along

{Just by the way…………

In my post called “secret Agents” (leticianaidoo.blogspot.com/2012/05/secret-agents.html)

I mentioned not being much of a couch potato and in “Demand for Ransom” I compose a post which gives you an impression I watch a lot of television. There is not enough time to watch television but when I am on holiday I make sure I watch anything to make me feel normal hehehehe.}

Note: PG 18 VL Parental guidance is advised. Only for children of God who are spiritually inclined, scenes containing violence against the enemy, language of the Spirit.

(Lights out)

Scene from a Movie:

Action movies or any movie for that matter which has policemen arresting any individual handcuffs them and simultaneously telling them “You have a right to remain silent, anything you say can and will be held against you in a court of law. You have a right to an attorney if you cannot afford an attorney one will be assigned/granted to you”

A typical scene, predictable! (Hands on hip, shaking head from side to side)

Analysis of scene:

When the enemy comes in your home which you know he has no right to. Tells you and your family he has a permit from the court of law. The enemy needs evidence which he presents to a judge and court of law that grants him a permit to enter you territory through your gates and your doors (previous post on gates and locks and another on doors and keys). Circumstances and habit can be evidence which permits the enemy to come in your home freely.

Uninvited guest has come;your home does not cater for people who fall under the category of darkness. Next time enemy comes.Take your permit you have (Bible) which gives you full authority to kick him out of your house. Throw the word at him by declaring to the atmosphere and your situation.

 You are handcuffed: your hands are taken and put around your back. Your hands are a symbol of surrender and total submission to God. You use your hands to reach out to people and hold on to God. You are unable to do any of these. Now you are in bondage and limited. Touch is one of your five senses, how do you touch God now that you are arrested. When your hands are forced into a different position your posture changes and great pain comes with enemy rough handling you.

How dare him (Angry face and steam coming out from ears and Nostrils)

Remember: make sure dance on his head, waving your arm freely as a symbol of victory.

Silence: when you are watchmen and you remain silent the enemy can come in with his troops and attack your clan, tribe or city. The enemy tries to silence our authority. I am witness of the enemy coming to silence your gifting and especially the prophetic voice.

Silence? NO. I will scream for help and warn the others. I will sound the alarm. Sound the trumpet.

Anything you say: anything you try and say is so critical because any words used in wrong context, ambiguities or puns can be use negatively against you. Your words and actions can be exposed in a court of law.

Speak Life to your situation. Satan got nothing on you, Speak to the dry bones in the valley of dry bones and they will live. (Ezekiel 37)

This is a story I remember my mother (Vinothi Naidoo) read to my cousins (Jachin Samuel Jainarain and Calin Jainarain). It has been a story her grandmother (her Paternal) has read to her.

An attorney will be assigned to you: enemy wants you to feel you cannot afford the best or you have no access to resources so you will settle for anything he brings before you.

You need to expect the best from God.

Do not accept 2^nd best.

What God gives is accurate, lovely and good

Its Story time:

Due to circumstances you permitted enemy to come into your home (like blog post on the Mind, permission granted Mr and Mrs Negativehttp://leticicanaidoo.blogspot.co.uk/2012/04/mind.html).

Enemy holds in you in bondage, arrests you, takes you away and you have a court case scheduled. You cannot afford a lawyer but you phone a gentleman you know, a comforter, Holy Spirit and he intervenes on your behalf and does you a favour because enemy wants to give you a weak lawyer because enemy knows you cannot afford it. Holy Spirit reassures you you have nothing to worry; he has a few friends (Contacts). You think what the hek, nothing better than trying it out and see how it works, its either you take a lawyer from someone you know and trust than enemy’s lawyer. Holy Spirit calls up Jesus also known as Jehova Jireh our Provider who is a Top Notch person in finances and he pays the cost for a great lawyer for you.

Sitting in jail what else can you but sing a song for your weak spirit and to God above. As you sitting in jail, you get a visit from Holy Spirit who tells you “Tomorrow is your case. I just spoke to the police. Do not worry about tomorrow. I called my buddy Jesus who said he paid the price in full. Your lawyer will show up tomorrow when you NEED him to defend your case”.

(deep breath in and out)

Thank you Holy Spirit.

Holy Spirit says “I know the…”

You are so worried you concentrate on yourself and ignore to a point he leaves you to see ensure everything is all set for tomorrow. If you only listened to Holy Spirit instead of your worried mind, Holy Spirit would of completed his sentence and said to you he also knows the Judge.

Next Day….

All dressed up for success. Everyone is early but your lawyer is not here early. Having a mini heart attack you sweating like there is no tomorrow. The judge is on time and his name is Judge God, enemy is seated and he has a lawyer named sin to back his case up and to go against you. In the Jury (Inspired by the words of a song sung by CECE WINANS called MERCY SAID NO bbmed to me by a friend) are Jesus, Holy Spirit, Life, Light, Darkness and Death. Your Lawyer walks in. you feel the Lawyer looks very familiar. “Where have I seen this merciful face before”, you think deeply. Your lawyer walks confidently towards you as SIN UNFORGIVENESS DISGRACE gets nervous. Holy Spirit intervened on your behalf and got you the best lawyer in town. You lawyer embraces you and introduces you as MERCY FORGIVENESS GRACE. A  fluorescent light bulb lights up in your head and you know MERCY has helped you many times prior to this.

Attorney God silenced the enemy and sin. Called me upfront.

I placed my hand on the Bible and my heart to and said Genesis 31 verse 53

The God of Abraham, and the God of Nahor, the God of their father, judge between us.

Sin came to charge me with breaking the law, I stole too many souls he claimed, and enemy says he has proof. Shock occupied flowed through my body instead of blood. How enemy could know these things, was he watching and a waiting for me to slip up. Sin says he knows my mistakes and brings mistakes to take a stand in court. After mistakes mentioned all the things I did and said with interesting evidence I was unaware and aware of sin handcuffed me.

I felt like it was all over for me. Mercy said “No, I am not letting you go, Sin will not take you”.

Advocate God stepped in and said No!! Sin you have no hold on (Your name) Leticia Naidoo because it has been brought to my attention of your bad deeds. Enemy, I have proof that Jesus paid the price in full for Leticia. I also know your permit is not valid. Mercy says Yes advocate God, I have legal documentation from the King of Kings that shows Sin and the enemy had no right to do what they have done as Mercy hand Advocate God the Bible and presents to the court and Jury the evidence

Life and Death in the Jury stood face to face. Darkness tried to steal my heart away.

Mercy calls Jesus and Holy Spirit together with light and Life to back your case. As Jesus speaks love and comes as a friend, Holy Spirit our comforter, Light sheds light against darkness towards the evidence and Life speaks life over death.

Advocate God says: I find you Leticia Naidoo

My heart stops beating for a split second….

NOT GUILTY

Mercy said to sin and the enemy……..

2 Timothy 4 v 1

I charge you therefore before God and the Lord Jesus Christ, who will judge the living and the dead at his appearing and his kingdom.

Justice came in and arrested Enemy and his group of people. Sin tried to escape but Victory caught Sin before he could leave.

Mercy says to the Jury……..

Isaiah 33v 22

For Yahweh is our Judge, Yahweh is our lawgiver. Yahweh is our king. He will save us. (Isaiah 40v 23) Who brings princes to nothing, which makes the judges of the earth like meaningless? Simple: The Judge of judges, LORD of lords, KING of Kings, Yahweh, the I AM.

Scriptures:

Psalms 94 v 2

Duet 32 v 36

Amos 2v3

Song:

Mercy said NO by CECE WINANS.I am addicted to the song because of the Lyrics.

Here are the Lyrics….

http://www.metrolyrics.com/mercy-said-no-lyrics-cece-winans.html

I was just a child when I felt the Savior leadingI was drawn to what I could not understandAnd for the cause of Christ I have spent my days believingThat what He'd have me be is who I am
As I've come to see the weaker side of meI realized His grace is what I'll needWhen sin demanded justice for my soul
Mercy said noI'm not going to let you goI'm not going to let you slip awayYou don't have to be afraid
Mercy said noSin will never take controlLife and death stood face to faceDarkness tried to steal my heart awayThank You Jesus, mercy said no
For God so loved the world that He sent His son to save usFrom the Cross, He built a bridge to set us freeOh, but deep within our hearts, there is still a war that ragesAnd makes His sacrifice so hard to see
As midnight fell on Crucifixion DayThe light of hope seemed oh so far awayAs evil tried to stop redemption's flow
Mercy said noI'm not going to let you goI'm not going to let you slip awayYou don't have to be afraid
Mercy said noSin will never take controlLife and death stood face to faceDarkness tried to steal my heart awayThank You Jesus, mercy said no
And now when Heaven looks at meIt's through the blood of JesusReminding me of one day long ago
Mercy said noI'm not going to let you goI'm not going to let you slip awayYou don't have to be afraid
Mercy said noSin will never take controlLife and death stood face to faceDarkness tried to steal my heart awayThank You Jesus, mercy said no
Mercy said no

 Remember:

God is mightier than the mightiest even than the mightiest army or kingdom ever to exist, stronger than the strongest even than Samson wiser than the wisest person even than Solomon, greater than the greatest wonders of the Earth or greatest me or women.

God is our advocate and Judge, God is the World’s greatest

 SO DON NOT TALK TO ME>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>TALK TO MY LAWYER