#guerissant

[christophe76460]

Je vous aime de l'amour de Yeshua HaMashiah ❤ ⚘️

LE POUVOIR DE L'AMOUR

{Matthieu 22:36-40}

"Maître, quel est le plus grand commandement de la loi? Jésus lui répondit: Tu aimeras le Seigneur, ton Dieu, de tout ton coeur, de toute ton âme, et de toute ta pensée. C'est le premier et le plus grand commandement. Et voici le second, qui lui est semblable: Tu aimeras ton prochain comme toi-même. De ces deux commandements dépendent toute la loi et les prophètes."

Le plus grand des commandements c'est D'AIMER DIEU(YESHUA, LE PÈRE, LE SAINT-ESPRIT) de tout notre cœur de toute notre âme , de toutes nos pensées, et il y a un autre commandements, aime ton prochain comme toi-même. Que veux dire nous aimer ? C'est prendre soin de nous . Donc aimer c'est prendre soin des autres.

Il y a trois chose : l'amour, la foi et l'espérance, mais la plus grande c'est l'amour.

Nous avons été sauvés par AMOUR , le pouvoir que les chrétiens veulent par le Saint-Esprit, n'est rien sans l'amour .

Les miracles que Yeshua HaMashiah fait c'est avant tout parce qu'il a de l'amour pour nous. Il a eu compassion de la foule, et il leur donna à manger. Il a eu pitié de la veuve, et réssuscita son fils.

Yeshua HaMashiah dira à ceux qui diront : "nous avons prophétisé , chasser des démons, guéri des malades en ton nom ..." , Yeshua HaMashiah dira : " Je ne vous connais pas ".

Pourquoi ? Parce que tout le monde avec la foi peut faire tout ces miracles, mais si il y a pas l'amour ça ne sert à rien . Je suis follement amoureuse de Yeshua HaMashiah mon Sauveur et Seigneur, et je m'abandonne totalement à lui. C'est notre relation d'amour avec le Seigneur qui est le plus important, et non pas toute la puissance pour faire des miracles, certe cela est bien de prendre soin des autres en les guerissant, mais faisons le par amour, par compassion.

Ce que Dieu aime ce son des adorateurs qui l'aime et l'adore de tout leur être (esprit, âme et corps ). Ce n'est plus dans des lieux qu'ont adorent, mais nous adorons Dieu en Esprit et vérité, voici les vrais adorateurs que Dieu aime.

L'AMOUR c'est la puissance en nous . Celui qui aime est en Dieu et Dieu est en lui, car Dieu est AMOUR.

Ça me rend triste quand j'entends dire que Dieu est cruel, que Dieu ne nous aime pas , car vraiment ces frères et sœurs qui pense cela de Dieu ne connaissent pas son amour. J'ai compassion d'eux , car sans son amour nous ne pouvons pas vivre.

En Christ pour toujours ❤ ⚘️

[jojobegood1]

Des chercheurs lausannois guérissent des souris paralysées, un espoir pour les humains

Des chercheurs lausannois guérissent des souris paralysées, un espoir pour les humains https://www.rts.ch/info/sciences-tech/medecine/14334306-des-chercheurs-lausannois-guerissent-des-souris-paralysees-un-espoir-pour-les-humains.html

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[dramatispcrsonae]

he could hardly recall why he’d agreed to come. gazing out at the crowded party from his solitary vantage point in the corner, ross thought for the hundredth time that evening how little he cared for philadelphia. hot, crowded, and full of people who -- quite rightly, he had come to feel -- did not want them there. he longed for the sea air of cornwall. or, barring that, the open forests of virginia. anywhere but a damned stuffy drawing room full of people he liked but little and respected still less. but his colonel had demanded he make an appearance. ross was not yet certain if the order came from a desire to reward him for good service or simply to keep him out of mischief. perhaps both. 

it was only as he reached for his second glass of wine that he realized he was not wholly alone in his secluded corner. he blinked in surprise. the face was familiar, the name still moreso. the widow of an american general -- a captive turned wife of a staunch and respected loyalist. she’d been the talk of the barracks.    “  lady grey,  ”    he said, surprise evident in his voice. he wondered if she also found the company tiresome.    “  forgive me. i had no intention of intruding upon your solitude... captain ross poldark, ma’am. of the sixty-second foot.  ”    //   @guerissant liked for ross poldark!

[caomhnighean]

@guerissant. rdr sc.

     ‘ Just a couple of weeks, just until they reach the next state. I just wanna keep an eye on Mr Matthews’ injury. You know they’re not gonna stop and find a doctor along the way, not if they can help it. I’ll be back before you know it. ’ 

[challengeborne]

// baby demelza, drake and sam are officially being adopted by claire fraser and that’s just a fact sorry ross learn to deal. 

[laidirnighean]

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SEND   “ 💬 ”   TO   MY   ASKBOX   AND   I   WILL   ANSWER   WITH   AN   INCORRECT   QUOTE   THAT   FITS   OUR   MUSES  || @guerissant

[agirlingrey]

❛ ———— TRICK OR TREAT ! ❜ @guerissant.

“We look up at the SAME STARS and see such different things.”

[stormlit]

“i hate him. everything about him makes my skin crawl.” (for pippa about the doctor)

OLD MEMES / @guerissant

        anger has been a part of pippa for as long as she can remember; hers is the cold, quiet kind of fury, the sort that would rather kill you in your sleep than burn you alive, and she has welcomed it. it has always been righteous, after all. always been justified, in her mind. after all, she does not lose her temper easily. she’s got a sharp tongue, and no real desire to be nice just because she is supposed to be a pretty, gentle thing, but she does not explode at the undeserving. she does not use her anger to be cruel. it’s just…that the world is an infuriating, unfair place, and she wants to tear it apart brick by brick, she wants to see what can be built from the rubble, instead of being confined in its walls.

        pippa’s never been a big fan of boundaries. 

        but she looks at the doctor, this self-declared lord of time, and it’s a personal kind of anger she feels. it’s a kind that makes her want to hurt him, makes her want him to feel the same kind of pain that she does, just from being around him. pippa hurts. she hurts and she hurts, in parts of her soul she did not know were there, and she does not know how to do anything else, anymore, how to be anything other than pain personified, and it’s his fault. ( perhaps her own too, a little, but she is selfish, and would not do things differently. ) she hates him. differently to the way claire does, perhaps, but it is hatred. 

       ❝ as do i. i want to watch him burn. ❞ his arrogance will be the death of him, and the flames of that will engulf him. perhaps she sounds cold, with this comment, and perhaps claire will think ill of her, but pippa’s not sure she cares. damn the doctor.  ❝ i’ve punched him, a couple of times. it was…extremely satisfying. does he not leave you alone? i would swear that he chases me, sometimes. ❞

[gemineycs]

This isn’t really a headcanon question per se, but I’d love to know what inspired the creation of the twins + their universe if you’d like to talk about it!

OUT. || Oh, I would absolutely love to talk about it! The first idea for the twins actually came from one of those “send me an FC and I’ll talk about an NPC in my muse’s life” memes on my main muse. Two people had sent in the same FC, so I decided to make this story about twins that were in my muse’s life. The muse is a supernatural creature, so things started getting supernatural. The twins absolutely weren’t exactly how they are now, but the idea of immortal seers where one sees all the good stuff and one sees all the bad stuff came to be from that meme. — If I remember correctly, they didn’t even have the names Henry and Tom yet, but they were something else. They definitely didn’t have the same FC, either! But the skeleton of their idea was born… and it wouldn’t leave me alone! I started obsessing over these characters who had been born of nothing, and I was starting to get really antsy about them! I didn’t even think anyone would want to hear about them, in all honesty! 

So then I started talking to a few of my friends about whether a blog for two muses would even work. First, I wanted to find someone to write one of the twins, and be affiliated OCs with each other, but the more that I started to develop their ideas, the more I realized that the universe that was coming into my mind sort of needed to stay within one mind. When I started to get some support ( especially from Haley over at @herstolenson ), I decided I’d at least TRY to set up the blog, and I reached out to Briar ( @malefisensational, who keeps me looking good ) to help me set up a visual brand for the boys. They’re amazing, btw, highly recommend. 

So then… I started putting together their BASIC bio! And honestly, the universe itself didn’t really come together until somewhat recently. I knew there were a few things I really wanted: I wanted them to be immortal, but immortal humans, which was a ‘species’ that I had never really heard about. I wanted to write about these characters who could still be hurt, still be sick. They weren’t invulnerable, and they don’t fight at heightened speeds. They’re people still, at their core, and I think that that changed how I started to think about their views of immortality and their extended life. I focused majorly on the CHARACTERS/span> of the boys first, putting together their lives, without worrying too much about the mythology of their extended universe. As interested as I was in exploring that universe, I knew that the majority — if not all — of my interactions would be happening in basic or crossover verses. As interested as I was in these original characters, I know that many people don’t want to be bothered with learning the minutiae of a brand-new universe for an OC, and I get it??? We all have stuff to do! I get the same way oftentimes!

BUT. There was the fact that I had to at least explain to those who wanted to read it…. I needed to explain Fate. Fate has such a specific and personalized role in the boys’ lives, and I knew I needed to expand on the “Fate is a Woman” idea that is behind most of the boys’ roles as seers. So then… I started writing. I put together my own cosmogony for this universe, and it just made sense within the idea that I was working with that there are these species that interact with the universe in a little bit of a different way than the way our current mythologies do. And I sort of???? fell in love with this universe???

I hope this long and meandering explanation helped you see the journey the twins have taken so far! I have a lot of long metas that are specifically building the universe around the boys more which are due to come out soon! I’ve begun expanding on other species that exist within their default verse, along with the mythology and history of the types of immortals they are… I’m even going to touch on what fairies look like within their universe! I hope you, and anyone else, will enjoy peeking into their default universe, even if it will be rarely written :D :D :D

[polyphoniie-archived]

@guerissant replied to your post: Lasair Trevelyan: *accidentally time travels*...

claire vc: put that thing back where it came from or so help me god

America might be a colony right now but that doesn’t mean you can tell me what to do!!

[christophe76460]

A Quoi ???? RECONNAITRAI Je que DIEU Est ;; avec Moi et que je SUIS dans la Bonne Eglise....

Actes 10/38... Vous SAVEZ !!! Comment DIEU a Oint et REVETU du St ESPRIT et de PUISSANCE... JESUS de Nazareth , qui allait de Lieu en Lieux, FAISANT du Bien et GUERISSANT Tous Ceux qui ETAIENT sous la Domination du diable...Car DIEU..ETAIT..Avec LUI ..!!!

La REPONSE....

...Car DIEU..ETAIT..AVEC LUI...

DIEU Est il Avec MOI ???? ou avec l'EGLISE et ses Dirigeants ....???

Es ce que les Signes..les Prodiges...et les miracles nous ACCOMPAGNENT ????

Voyez quel AMOUR..DIEU Nous a t'il Témoigné en ENVOYANT son FILS Bien Aimé ;;SOUFFRIR le MARTYR Que nous Devions SUBIR à sa Place à Cause de nos Péchés, iniquités et REBELLION de notre Part !!!

En REPONSE à son AMOUR...Es ce que j'ai CRU et RECU comme SEIGNEUR et le SAUVEUR..Pour m'identifier par le Baptème, en Sa Mort...Sa Résurrection..et Sa GLOIRE..,,,???

C'est Seulement à ce PRIX de mon UNION en CHRIST...par la Mort à mon EGO que seul l'ESPRIT Saint.. Pourra SORTIR du TEMPLE de Mon Corps ..Pour ACCOMPLIR les Oeuvres du PERE ..Tout comme il l'a FAIT quand JESUS ..Fut REVETU Par l'ESPRIT de VIE...

De la méme manière que l'ESPRIT..SORTAIT de CHRIST Pour Délivrer les Captifs de la DOMINATION du diable;;;!!!..Il le FERA Aussi au Travers de Celui qui EST ...REVETU de la Personne de l'ESPRIT du PERE en J.CHRIST..

C'est Lui en qui SERA l'ONCTION qui le REVET..FERA Aussi les mémes choses que j'ai FAITES ..Dit le SEIGNEUR de GLOIRE qui t'appel à la méme GLOIRE..

Sans celà !! T u n'AURAIS qu'UNE RELIGION FORMALISTE;;;SANS aucun fruit;;;

ES CE QUE DIEU Est il Avec MOI ??? ou dans ceux qui enseignent ??

[onlycertainty-archive]

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BREAKING NEWS ABOUT OUR MUSES / @guerissant accepting

[dramatispcrsonae]

                                        “  this one’s on the house,  ”    she said, setting a glass of whiskey on the table.    “  you should be flattered -- I don’t say that very often...  ”    she took a seat across from the other woman, lips curling into a wry smile as she gave her the once over.    “  quentin beauchamp, huh? that’s a name i haven’t heard in ages...  ”    not since her father had died. but she remembered it well enough. he’d admired the other archeologist -- or his work anyway. she supposed it was ironic that beauchamp had apparently had his own kid to drag across the globe. great minds think alike, apparently -- and make for lousy guardians...   “ so -- how did you escape?  ”    she said dryly, with a touch of bitterness she didn’t quite feel.  //  @guerissant liked for marion ravenwood!

[caomhnighean]

@guerissant. sc.

     ‘ Here, Mama, I found it --- ’ She folds the coat neatly over her arm before offering it out. ‘ I forgot to say I borrowed it. Fergus wanted to go riding. ’ 

[challengeborne]

“  i’m not like t’see it again -- am i, mistress?  ” 

she stood at the stern of the ship. if she lifted onto her toes and craned her neck a bit, she could just see the lights of falmouth dimming into the distance and the green rolling hills getting smaller beyond. there was a sharp pang in her chest as she rested her cheek against the railing. for a moment, she felt a sudden urge to jump into the water and swim back to familiar land. to the dirty, ramshackle cottage she’d called home. the straw pile she’d called a bed. and, most importantly, to the four brothers whose faces she desperately tried to recall to mind. 

home wasn’t a kind or a happy place -- but there at least she knew what to fear. she knew the smell of gin and sweat that meant her father’d be in one of his foulest moods. but -- how was she to know there wasn’t something worse waiting for her across the ocean? an ocean so big she could hardly imagine it.

demelza rubbed the back of a small, grubby hand over her eyes, desperately hoping mistress claire had not noticed the tears that had spilled onto her cheeks. the sudden movement caused her rough-hewn shirt to rub against her back. she winced. there were fresh bruises there, no more than two days old. it was a silent reminder to her doubting heart that maybe some things were best left on the steadily retreating shore. 

eyes red and nose sniffling, she looked up at the woman beside her. one thing she could be certain of was that this woman was kind. she was her -- their protector.    “  do ‘ee think america’s much like ‘luggan?  ”    she asked, voice thick with emotion she didn’t know how to hide.    “  i --  ”    she thought for a moment.    “  i don’t s’pose i’ll mind if it’s not...  ”  

@guerissant // book meme

[laidirnighean]

@guerissant 

“witch’s bastard,” you whisper, not daring to lift your eyes, “that’s what they called me. i can only imagine what they might say to you.” a pause, “do you regret me, mama?”