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Using your gift from God



You have been given a special gift from God to be used to advance His Kingdom.  Jesus explains the use of the gift and how each person will be rewarded for apply the skill to celebrate and expand the His Kingdom on Earth.
What is your gift?
Preacher
Teacher
Mother
Father
Encourager
Helper
Servant
Farmer
Soldier
Guardian
No matter what you have been designed to do, you must want to serve the Lord with all of your heart, mind, and soul.
Like the hot air balloons that rise into the dawn sky, your gift brings sweet smelling fragrance of spring roses to God.  Daily seek ways (hunt processes) to use your gift to praise God and to lead someone into His Kingdom.

Each one bring one so that the Kingdom of God will be multiplied.
Remember to plant the seeds of God's Word so that He can reap the harvest.
Even now the fields are fertile and waiting.
USE YOUR GIFT TO BRING PRAISE AND HONOR TO GOD, MASTER OF THE UNIVERSE.

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