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Encountering WMSCOG Members Once Again

Hello, Brother and Sisters in Christ. I am writing to you once again to inform you that I love you. God be the Glory to our Father, Son, and Holy Spirit. I cherish all my brethren, and I wish that you guys will continue to be formed into the image of Jesus Christ.

Many religious sects come knocking on my door, and each time they do, I tell them the Gospel. I receive Jehovah's Witnesses, Mormons, Catholics, and for the first time WMSCOG (Wold Missions Society Church of God) members. I experienced people from this religion months before their arrival at my house, I wrote about it:

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These were different people who came to my door, although I made them aware I encountered them before. I could tell they were surprised how much I knew about their religion.

A young man of Asian descent and one who was Caucasian offered to tell me about God the mother. I preceded to tell them about God the Father, Jesus, and the Holy Spirit, then I told them the Gospel.The man of Asian descent was quiet, but the Caucasoid was talkative. In the spiritual realm, I felt seeds being planted in their spirit. I felt something coming out of me and into them. The experience was exhilarating. My experience with WMSCOG members made me stronger to deal with these two men. WMSCOG members are told what to say to recruit people. Once you heard one of them, you heard them all. After some time, they got frustrated. The young Caucasian man said, “Thank you, I don’t want to waste any of your time or ours, so we will see you later.” I said, “ok, bye bye.” Our conversation was respectful but in-depth and argumentative.

I told them about modern heresy, how to be saved, the gospel, and the information regarding the new birth. I also spoke with them about the baptism of the Holy Spirit and what it means in the flesh.

I had a pretty awesome day. What are the chances that an opportunity about the Gospel would arrive at your front door? It’s like God told me “here you go, minister to them.” Lol, they were dressed nicely and everything. =)

-Jasmine






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