The Degree of Our Falling

One constant thing about our generation is untimely light out on our mission hearts. Men of faith are turning to men of faces. The mission bodies are collectively falling victims of erosion. Faith no longer catches. Anointing is now a thing of celebration. Should the Master come - the Lord of harvest, what shall be the degree of our falling away from kingdom's mission works? Surely in judgment, the eyes of the Master shall be red with bitterness. Read and learn to do your best