Rome wasn__ built in a day, but that's because they never used Cosmic Ordering.
The Greek word for __elf-control_ comes from a root word meaning __o grip_. It calls for getting a grip on your spending so that you don__ go into debt for things you don__ need and can__ pay for. It calls for getting a grip on your temper and not saying things you__l later regret: __etter _ a man who controls his temper than one who takes a city_ (Proverbs 16:32 NIV 1984 Edition). It calls for getting a grip on your desires. If Joseph had failed to say no to the repeated advances of his boss_ wife, he__ never have seen his life__ dream fulfilled and sat on the throne of Egypt. Understand this: Satan has discerned your destiny and he__ out to stop you from reaching it. So pray for self-control, and practise it on a daily basis.
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The Greek word for __elf-control_ comes from a root word meaning __o grip_. It calls for getting a grip on your spending so that you don__ go into debt for things you don__ need and can__ pay for. It calls for getting a grip on your temper and not saying things you__l later regret: __etter _ a man who controls his temper than one who takes a city_ (Proverbs 16:32 NIV 1984 Edition). It calls for getting a grip on your desires. If Joseph had failed to say no to the repeated advances of his boss_ wife, he__ never have seen his life__ dream fulfilled and sat on the throne of Egypt. Understand this: Satan has discerned your destiny and he__ out to stop you from reaching it. So pray for self-control, and practise it on a daily basis.
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