For a Quarter Worth Celebrating: MCGI's Special Thanksgiving of God's People set on Dec. 22 to 24

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❤ : International thanksgiving ang dating daan

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Eli on television, he found nothing against his teachings, because they were all being read from the Bible. The translation from our Filipino brethren who speaks Portuguese and Spanish were great and it is being read in the Bible in our language. Daniel Razon mingles with the brethren and guests Bro. The Church leaders sang Through the Years.

More than 50,000 spectators from 1,281 satellite points in the Philippines and across the globe witnessed the face-off aside from the unrecorded number of internet viewers. The program became popular in the Philippines because of its live question and answer portion. Eli Soriano and a Church of Christ representative. Locales were immediately placed.

We all traveled together to our final destination. This past week we were very busy, almost every day. An agreement which God recognize and accept. At nighttime, when questions of the brethren from South America have been answered with biblical bases, Bro. Indoctrinees must fully accept the doctrines taught during the indoctrination before they can be baptized. Meanwhile, 1388 souls were baptized during the October 21 Mass Baptism which includes non-Filipino converts from South America and Nigeria. Trembling in cold, she sat on it while water encircled around her at chest level.

Ang Dating Daan - I wanted him to feel how much he is missed not just in New York, but also in all places. Relevance of the church Members of the Church of God International believe that the church built by the Father through Jesus Christ is relevant to salvation.

International Thanksgiving to God — Day One April 3, 2015 — A little after 3:00 a. It was the first day of the International Thanksgiving to God ITG celebration of the Members Church of God International MCGI in Brazil, and even without a hint of caffeine, we were already wide awake. The sky was still in its proud ebony state as we traveled our five-minute drive from our hotel to the venue. Chorale members were already starting to gather near the stage, wearing their pristine white and black uniforms, topped with ties and scarves. The combined force of the chorale and teatro members rendered a lively opening number — a song of praise to God. And even before daybreak, loud cheers and claps emanated from the convention grounds. And just as the brethren sang hymn no. The prayer, which was also translated into three languages, was uttered solemnly. Since , the trilingual hymns and prayers were quick to become dear to my heart. After another round of joyful praises to God led by the chorale and teatro members, Bro. Daniel Razon meekly boarded the stage with his head bowed down, to teach the brethren the first part of the ITG topic — one of the main highlights of the event. After the solemn opening prayer, the Music Ministry Chorale and the Teatro Krisitano members led the brethren in a joyful song of praise. Daniel started the timely and interesting topic on the great value and the deeper biblical meaning of serving God. With Portuguese and Spanish translators on the stage with him, he discussed the topic with clarity and patience. He would speak his point in Filipino, wait for it to be translated in Spanish then Portuguese, and continue with his train of thought. Daniel carefully spoke and listened — making sure that his message came clear to all those in attendance who came from various parts of the world. He would pause and think, and take the time to ask everyone if they understood the important topic being discussed. And based on the cheers, the smiles, the agreeing nods, coupled with the hands and flags shooting in the air, it was clear that the answer was a resounding yes. Cheers for a well understood topic. At noontime, a short break was announced for the brethren to eat and rest for a bit. In the Philippines, where the bulk of the members are, it was already midnight. Instrumental music of fast-beat Church songs were playing in the background while The little Teatro Kristiano from the day before started to dance one song to another. Before long, the brethren started to take notice — and he was being broadcasted in all MCGI remote points across the globe! The adorable Brazilian Teatro Kristiano danced one Church song to another by heart, while the brethren in Brazil and in all parts of the world watched with joy. The adorable Brazilian Teatro Kristiano danced one Church song to another by heart, proving that he might be young at age, but his dedication to his craft is steadfast and well beyond his years. They also put chocolate bars and dollar bills right next to him. But this did not sidetrack him. He kept on dancing. He kept on with his duties. And I stood there, basking in the humbling event unfolding before my eyes with a huge grin plastered on my face. Believers from different nations sing songs of praises to God during day one of the International Thanksgiving to God celebration of MCGI in Brazil. And I will never forget that the whole congregation, not just those gathered in Brazil but in other places as well, was united in praising God — led by an innocent little boy — who performed his duties without hesitation. Children truly are of heaven, I thought with a smile, while singing and dancing with the rest of the grateful ones. Eli arrives on stage with a smile on his lips. Walking down the stage, with a smile on his lips and his Bible in hand, the crowd in Brazil almost immediately stood up and cheered simultaneously, as if a zealous orchestra played beautiful symphony all at the same time at the first sight of their loving conductor. Eli again — some of them, for several years, while others, for almost exactly a year. They stood up and crowded near the stage, taking photos of Bro. With happy faces, the brethren did as they were told, and readied their Bibles and notebooks for the discussion. He patiently discussed a biblical detail in Filipino, then in English, Spanish and Portuguese. He listened intently as translators spoke to the Spanish and Portuguese brethren, making sure that the translations are accurate. He spoke and listened with love for the word of God, and for those who are intently listening to it from all across the globe. Eli discussed during the second part of the topic, the true servants of God who preach His words are ordained by God to teach the brethren how to render their service — all according to what the Bible dictates. Eli as he read 1 Corinthians 9:26. Eli to the congregants. Eli lives by this belief in his own life — working from daybreak to nightfall to finance the growing number of coordinating centers and broadcasts in South and Central America, he has put up his own businesses with his own two hands, with the help and mercy of God. Eli talks in Spanish for the brethren hailing from Central and Latin America. Today, he has purchased a bigger coordinating center named after the Church in the city of Sao Paolo, for the ever-growing number of congregants in the area. Another bigger coordinating center in Curitiba was also purchased, without members being asked for any financial support whatsoever. The many charities that he and Bro. Daniel Razon have started cater to people of all ages, nationalities, and beliefs. Most of the charitable institutions spearheaded by Bro. Daniel remain in his land of origin, the Philippines. Eli looks on to the brethren in the Philippines on the LCD monitor in Brazil, as he tells them how much he misses his native land. It is quite evident that the Philippines remains to be a very special place for Bro. Eli — during the event, he recalls walking along the aisles of the Ang Dating Daan Convention Center in Apalit, Pampanga, where he used to conduct his teachings to the brotherhood in person almost a decade ago. Eli keeps an eye on the time, out of his love and concern for the brethren in the Philippines. And so the first day of the International Thanksgiving to God officially concluded to give way for the brethren in the Philippines and nearby countries to rest their eyes and gather strength for the next day. But the day was not over for Bro. It was still quite young for the likes of Bro. Eli, to be honest. He called for a consultation session for the brethren in Brazil to ask their questions of faith. Eli, being the man that he was, asked for his table and chair to be brought down from the stage and be transferred to where the brethren are — so he can listen to their concerns more clearly. A sister from Brazil asks her question to Bro. Eli during the consultation session served by Bro. At nighttime, when questions of the brethren from South America have been answered with biblical bases, Bro. Eli Soriano bade farewell to the congregants so that they could rest for another round of biblical studies on the following day. At the corner of my eye, I saw the Spanish-speaking lady near me slowly lower her copy of a guidebook to New York and eye me with a mixture of worry and confusion. If I could just explain to the lady that my tears were brought upon by a realization hitting me, and the old familiar feeling at the pit of my stomach welling up, uncontrollably, making me see how unbelievably lucky I was. Though I was undoubtedly nothing short of being penniless and undeniably unworthy, Someone way beyond the beautiful moon and the vast skies made it possible for me to travel to Brazil for yet another time. And for someone as small as I am, it was nothing but a modern-day miracle. I was weeping and the only thing I could do was disguise my sobs into pretend yawns. She was still looking at me with concern, and so I gave her a small smile to assure her that I was alright, as I wiped away my tears. She gave me a small smile back, and cocked her head to one side — almost as if she was trying to see what was going on in my head. Señora, I thought to myself, I wish that you really could read minds because I would love to let you in on my thoughts and have you see the vivid, moving pictures of one of the best memories of my entire twenty-something years of existence. Silently singing, with hopeful hearts, we readied ourselves and sang hymn no. Armed with a prayer and heightened enthusiasm, we went through the usual traveling motions with obvious joy, and eventually, braved the skies and transferred from one airplane to another. Daybreak came and my eyes fell downward to admire the beauty of Chile. Snow powdered chocolate mountains were immediately below us, with ridges that rose and fell beautifully, as if a graceful symphony for the eyes. The airport was filled with friendly faces, as delegates from USA and Canada, as well as several brethren residing in South America, welcomed us at the terminal. Awaiting our respective rides to transport us to our accommodation houses and hotels, we sat around and tried to control the palpable excitement. A Welcome Surprise On the eve of April 1, 2015, instead of going straight to our hotel, we were given the chance to see the venue where the International Thanksgiving to God celebration of the Members Church of God International MCGI will be held. Needless to say, this was a very welcome surprise. At around 8 p. And after a day of airplane food, I devoured a plate of a home cooked meal prepared with love by our dear Bro. Cooked and eaten with love. With smiles on our tired faces, we slept for the night. Chorale members from different countries met and practiced their songs, while the ever energetic Teatro Kristiano members, the Christian dance troupe of the Church, practiced their choreography nearby. To signal the start of the gathering, the Teatro Kristiano members of South America took the stage and performed a lively dance number to God and the brethren. The small Brazilian dancer, now dressed in all white, danced with his fellow Teatro Kristiano brothers and sisters, to the delight of audiences. In my mind, I thanked God for this boy and his parents — I thanked God for their dedication and effort. I thanked God for the humbling inspiration. The opening prayer was rendered in three languages, and was then succeeded by a very memorable topic. Simultaneously, the Filipino-based topic was translated to Portuguese and Spanish. Daniel Razon and Bro. The brethren need not wonder if the topic was clearly understood by all — joyful cheering and clapping can be heard almost at the same time, from the Filipino, Spanish and Portuguese delegates in attendance. And as the night deepened, and the topic came to a conclusion, we once more knelt in prayer to the Almighty Father whose mercy and love were made all the more apparent once the God-given topic was concluded. A few hours more and the first day of the International Thanksgiving was about to begin. Outside the Convention Center in South America, the afternoon sun gave a golden halo to everything it touched — the tents, the beautiful multi-color sand, and most finally, the brethren who traveled to see Bro. Eliseo Soriano on his 50 th year of service. You then welcome a friendly, crashing wave with outstretched arms and wait for it to slowly and gracefully vanish behind you and at the same time, around you. You then smile contentedly. There was beauty, joy, excitement, and finally as nighttime drew nearer, there is a peaceful calm in our neck of the woods. It felt a little like this, only better — only more indescribable. At Nighttime Before I slept, I prayed and hoped hard to get the opportunity to be able to see Bro. Eli up close and be a recipient of his smile. I wanted to hold a conversation with him, no matter how brief. I wanted him to feel how much he is missed not just in New York, but also in all places. And though I knew in my heart that I already have been greatly blessed with just the opportunity to travel to South America, I prayed for the chance to hold Bro. I remembered my older brother, who asked that I hug Bro. I prayed for that one chance. Timidly and with the knowledge that I do not deserve it, I prayed that night. I made my wishes known to Him who knows it even before I say it. The Second Day After a quick meeting with the rest of the Photoville International photographers a little after 5 a. The Photoville International members of various countries pose for the first shot of the second day ITG. Mark Jail Elutin, PVI Australia. The choir members were already doing their vocalizations; prepping their vocal chords for the songs of praise that they will be leading the congregation in singing. After the congregational singing and the heartwarming trilingual prayer, Bro. Daniel stood by the pulpit, to pick up from where the topic left off the day before. Daniel spoke in Portuguese and Filipino to carefully explain the topic to the brethren. As I sat there watching Bro. Daniel speak fluent Portuguese, a certain feeling of settled in my heart. A Filipino preacher stood in front of thousands of South Americans, speaking a language that was not his own. He would speak, and patiently await the corresponding translations before moving on to reading and explaining a verse. He would pause to ask if the congregants understood his point — which was delivered in various languages. Portuguese and Spanish-speaking brethren cheer as MCGI Vice-Presiding Minister Bro. Pol Arellano, PVI NY A short recess was announced so that the brethren can have their lunch and also listen to the Yearend A Song of Praise song entries. The sun was high and the heat was a far cry from what I had to battle this time of the year in chilly New York. As I stepped outside, I was greeted by a happy group of Teatro Kristiano, choir members and brethren volunteers who formed a line between the makeshift kitchen area to the convention center for the speedy delivery of food to the brethren indoors. Despite high temperatures, Teatro Kristiano members and other volunteers stood outside and made a human line connecting the kitchen to the convention center. Pol Arellano, PVI NY Learning from the Learned In the early noon, to the delight of the crowd, Bro. Daniel called upon Bro. Eli Soriano to the stage. It was a beautiful experience. Eli animatedly and powerfully discuss biblical points in person. Pol Arellano, PVI NY. He would patiently, lovingly go over one major point, showing his audience of different nationalities the deeper wisdom behind such beautiful Scripture. He would face the Filipino-speaking brethren and relay a point in the vernacular as Bibles would open, and pens would scribble. He would wait for the translators to relay his statements to the other side of the convention center, where the Spanish and Portuguese-speaking brethren sat. He would often ask the audiences if they understood him. He would encourage brethren to speak up, to let him know that they understood him. He would ask questions. At one point, he announced that whoever gets the answer right would get one sack of rice as a prize, with a good-natured laugh. He would ask that a microphone be passed around for the brethren to give their answers or pose their questions. He was careful in choosing which words to use in explaining biblical facts — he was particular, he was exact. Numerous times did he spot and correct mistranslations even from the native speakers of Spanish and Portuguese, and they would concede with a smile or a shy laugh, for they knew he was astonishingly right. It was there that Bro. He wanted everyone to understand what he has understood. How his love for all and for his God-given duty compels him to have patience, to be careful, to have a strict sense of equality in everything that he does. Simply Indescribable After the closing prayer, holding my thirteen-year-old Bible, I made my way in front of the stage. I just hoped hard. Eli walk on stage from the right a few heartbeats later. Daniel followed him, together with his security personnel. Those who saw him immediately gathered below the stage, wanting to see him up close. Eli stood by the edge of the stage and leaned forward to hold the outstretched hands of the brethren just below him. I found myself raising my right arm, and saying Bro. He looked at me and with a large grin, held my hand. I stood there in disbelief. It took me a moment or two to take everything in. Then, with misty eyes, I captured the moment. Eli leaned towards the brethren below the stage to hold their hands. Pol Arellano, PVI NY. To give way to other brethren, I moved towards the side. It was then that I saw a line forming on the left side of the stage. I moved fast and got in line. The line ended where Bro. From afar, I saw those in front of me hugging Bro. I waited for my turn. Lawrence Espano, PVI Canada. I exchanged excited smiles with those behind me. The line grew longer, and I thought to myself, after a full day of preaching and tending to our needs, Bro. Daniel made time to greet everyone who came. It was finally my turn, and Bro. Daniel greeted me first. And finally, I faced Bro. The last thing I saw was Bro. I closed my eyes. Eli in person that night. I rested my face on his right shoulder. It was soft, and it felt like coming home after a long, arduous journey. I made that moment last for as long as I could. I hugged my Ingkong ever so tight. Rovic Balunsay, PVI Philippines. We both let go of the hug, knowing that behind me, another thousand or so brethren stood in line. As I walked down the stage, I found myself sobbing uncontrollably out of sheer joy. And there will never be enough words, in centuries past or in years to come, to ever describe the joy I felt that night. My friend Apple saw me going down the stage. She asked me if I hugged Bro. Eli, and I nodded yes. She hugged me and told me how happy she was for me, which prompted me to cry a little bit more. On that blessed night, hugs became one of my favorite things in the world. That concluded the second day of the International Thanksgiving in South America. The Genesis of an Exodus Armed with a little bit of caffeine and a system-full of adrenaline plus a copious amount of excitement, we prepared to brave the skies with heavy bags — both in our hands and eyes. We were part of the New York delegates of the International Thanksgiving to God celebration of the Members Church of God International MCGI , and we traveled to South America for the first time to witness biblical history unfold. The night before our journey had been hectic; with last-minute preparations, there had been no chance to lie down and rest. Not that we wanted to. We joined the community prayer at 12 a. PHT via the UNTV radio app. The UNTV app is free to download on iTunes and the Play Store. A sudden hush fell over every corner and crevice of the airport as the prayer started. At least it had for my friend Eunice and I. And as I closed my eyes during take off, I thanked God silently. Because it is nothing short of a modern-day miracle: a relatively cash-strapped girl from New York traveled thousands of miles to be with her Ingkong once more. Pol Arellano, PVI NY Bogota, Colombia Our trip consisted of a 12-hour stay at Bogota, Colombia. We arrived in the wee hours of the morning. To pass the time, we walked around. We ran out of things to do, and time went by slowly. Numerous times did we wish to speed it up a bit so we could get to our special destination faster. Pol Arellano, PVI NY A bit over an hour before we left Colombia, we found a group of people who made us re-think our wishes about time even for just a few more minutes. It was there that we met the Colombian delegates who were accompanied by Filipino Church workers. As fate would have it, we were sharing the same flight from Colombia to our final destination. Our Colombian and Filipino brethren pre-departure. Pol Arellano, PVI NY They all greeted us with firm and friendly handshakes and warm hugs. In my excitement, I forgot that there was an issue of me not knowing enough Spanish to let them in on what I was feeling at that time. I wanted to tell them that there are thousands upon thousands of Filipino brethren who would be ecstatic to see our Spanish-speaking believers in that part of the world. I wanted to explain the tears of happiness that fogged up my square glasses. But everything that I wanted to say seemed to have already been said in an unspoken manner after every smile, handshake, and hug were exchanged. And for this language of love, I am deeply thankful to God. A little fun before boarding the plane. Pol Arellano, PVI NY And as we were on our final flight, Filipinos and Colombians alike, I napped with a smile etched on my excited face thousands of feet up in the clouds. We all traveled together to our final destination. Pauline Arellano, PVI NY And it was when the bus finally stopped I felt my heart race the most. The skies were lit up by the moon and numerous stars when I first stepped foot on the venue, and reality struck the wind out of me, leaving me breathless with glee — I was really there. It was really happening, I thought. As I waited for my luggage to be brought down from the vehicle, brethren from various countries milled around me. Spearheaded by the youth ministry, several brethren greeted those who arrived from other long flights. I welcomed the feeling of deja vu. I have seen this before and I have felt this peculiar feeling, years ago, in a place called Apalit, Pampanga. Graças a Deus On the first day of the International Thanksgiving, I stood by the left side of the stage holding my three-year-old Rebel T3i camera. On stage stood choir members of different races donning the same signature black and white uniform. Below them, the Teatro Kristiano members of the Church danced gracefully and as one. Pol Arellano, PVI NY Choir members led the congregants in singing both lively and solemn songs of praises to God, simultaneously switching from Tagalog to Portuguese songs. And for the first time in Church history, the solemn hymn number 50 was sang in Filipino, Spanish, English and Portuguese all at the same time. The solemn prayer was uttered in three languages and was accompanied by the sound of helpless yet hopeful sobbing by brethren of different nationalities. Afterwards, a colorful burst of energy and excitement flooded the stage as the different representatives of various countries paraded in front of the whole congregation. This was aptly called the Parade of Colors. After several years of not seeing Bro. Eli, at the first sight of him standing amidst a sea of brethren who traveled from different corners of the world to be with him, a feeling of indescribable elation overwhelmed me. I felt light, and at the moment, I knew what happiness was. I remember the last time I saw Bro. He wore a purple barong and walked around the Ang Dating Daan Convention Center in Apalit, Pampanga in the Philippines. Back then, he was thinner, and had more energy. As I stared at Bro. Eli, the fact that he is no longer as young as he was before was obvious. The years of hard work, of sleepless nights, of burdens that abound — is unmistakable. With an excited and warm smile, Bro. Eli greeted the brethren in Brazil and in all parts of the world. He was welcomed with deafening cheers and claps. The international preacher who had been in exile in a foreign land for several years, has not been in the company of a multitude of brethren, especially Filipino brethren. As he spoke to the brethren in South America, on that very moment, his bliss, his appreciation of and his gratitude to God for this grand Church event was evident on his whole person. Eli was happy to see the brethren once more. Tears of joy made his eyes sparkle even more than it usually does. And when words of love, of gratitude are not enough, sometimes, a fitting song does justice — the right song speaks from one longing heart to another. From the grateful hearts of Bro. Eli and Vice-Presiding Minister Bro. Daniel Razon sprung the desire to sing to the brotherhood. To express their love for each and everyone of the members, regardless of language or color. The Church leaders sang Through the Years. And even though at times, their voices broke with escaping sobs and tears, the joy in their hearts were felt by the whole congregation who sang along with them. Looking at our Spanish- and Portuguese-speaking brethren who did not understand much English, the tears in their eyes were enough to tell me that even though the song was sung in English, the spirit of the song transcends language barriers. It was enough to let me know that they understood what our preachers wanted to express. Eliseo Soriano sang Through the Years with Bro. Pol Arellano, PVI NY Bro. After a memorable opening song number, in true Members Church of God International fashion, the day was filled with a Bible-based topic, delivered by Bro. The day flew by so fast. And that concluded the first day of the International Thanksgiving in South America. Photo Credit: Rovic Balunsay, PVI Every so often, I would regale myself with memories of ADD Con — traveling by bus very early in the morning from Baclaran to get to Apalit, smelling the freshly cooked arroz caldo and champorado from nearby vendors, walking the aisles of the convention center to find the perfect seat, singing at the wide stage with the rest of the brethren, the jamming sessions after the international thanksgiving celebrations. And of course, the people I share those memories with. And though I am thousands of miles away from that special place in Apalit, somehow, I have stumbled upon Apalit here in New York. To get to Apalit before 7 a. Here in NY for the second day of the ITG, I travel with friends from New York, Connecticut and Canada to our ITG venue a little over four in the afternoon. On our way to the ITG venue! Arriving early at Apalit years ago, I always see choir members practicing before the congregational singing commences. In NY, choir members do the same, making sure that they perform their best because God deserves the best — a bit of wisdom we have learned from our preachers Bro. Eliseo Soriano and Bro. Choir members practicing their opening song number in NYC. I may be sitting on a different kind of chair in NY, but the feeling upon watching these talented individuals remains the same. Starting day two with music. Pauline Arellano, PVI NY With the bountiful wisdom being unfolded with each topic delivered by Bro. Eliseo Soriano and Bro. Daniel Razon, rejoicing is inevitable. I have experienced it seemingly endless times in Apalit, and I, together with the believers in America, feel it still, even from afar; simply thankful to God for His wisdom and kindness. Rejoicing in New York for the many biblical knowledge learned. Photo courtesy of Members Church of God International official Facebook fan page. And the same way as it when I was in Apalit, I am blessed to enjoy hearing such biblical brilliance with God-given friends. But for now, I am truly grateful for having found a version of Apalit right here in NYC. Day 3, up next, God willing! While people from all over New York go to Times Square to watch the yearly fireworks display for the Independence Day celebration, members of the Church of God International in New York enjoy a different kind of fireworks from inside one event hall in Queens, New York. Six hours before the big event, I, together with two sister-friends boarded the Q17 bus to get to the Thanksgiving location. On a hot, humid day, people wore short shorts and sleeveless tops. No matter, we were proud of what we were wearing: Teatro Kristiano uniform and the usual modest, Thanksgiving garb — like what we were taught in the Church. It proudly told me that it was 1:09 p. At last, after about an hour of traveling, we reached the venue — all set, waiting for everyone. Group by group, brethren from Canada, Connecticut, Maryland, New Jersey, South Carolina, Massachusetts, and even Oklahoma arrived — with suitcases, duffel bags, and their adorable kids in tow. Despite the long travel hours, they all had something in common — they all brandished excited smiles. Before I knew it, it was 5:55 p. In New York, the East Coast USA Choir led us in singing. Finally, after three months of long wait, the International Thanksgiving to God has finally begun! The East Coast USA choir, together with choir delegates from Canada, lead the brethren in singing songs of praise during the ITG. Pauline Arellano, PVI NY Cheers resounded in the small hall where brethren are in Queens, as Bro. Eli, in his signature turtleneck and coat, spoke to brethren all over the world. Eli Soriano, Presiding-Minister to MCGI welcomed the brethren on the first day of the ITG, immediately after the choir and teatro offered a song of praise to start off the event. Two topics were discussed on the first day. Vice-Presiding Minister to MCGI Bro. Daniel Razon gave the first part of each topic, while Bro. While some of the brethren in the Philippines drank coffee because it is the morning time norm, the brethren in the Americas did too, at night, to keep awake and focused while listening to the wisdom being unfolded during the three-day spiritual feast. To make sure that all are up in the wee hours of the night, each short break was used to eat and recharge with power naps. At midnight, while brethren in the Philippines took a break for lunch, we here in New York prepared to take a short nap. Before I closed my eyes, at 1:09 a. A couple of hours ago, traces of green, red, and blue muted fireworks peppered the ebony sky. Eli up until the very last biblical wisdom shared for the day. Brethren from East Coast of US and Canada gather in New York to celebrate our International Thanksgiving. But inside the small hall in Queens, the fireworks are still very much alive. And as the International Thanksgiving is happening, the fireworks become stronger, more vibrant, and more extravagant.

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We all traveled together to our final destination. This past week we were very busy, almost every day. An agreement which God recognize and accept. At nighttime, when questions of the brethren from South America have been answered with biblical bases, Bro. Indoctrinees must fully accept the doctrines taught during the indoctrination before they can be baptized. Meanwhile, 1388 souls were baptized during the October 21 Mass Baptism which includes non-Filipino converts from South America and Nigeria. Trembling in cold, she sat on it while water encircled around her at chest level. Download شات حبيبي عشوائي موقع قبطي دردشه في القنيطرة للزواج برامج وتعارف
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