Blessed and Highly Favored, I have been told that all my life by my mother, a very religious woman, that was raised in the church. She never failed to say what her God can do. I never recognized how much my God loved me until I lost someone very dear to my heart. The comforters came and comforted me, however, that was only for a time because the folks had to get back to their lives.
I knew then and only then I had the only comforter that I needed, not to say I didn’t appreciate my church friends and family.
I started then to announce His name and all that He had done for me and continues to do, He is my God, my everlasting Farther. I was an heir to Solomon's throne. I was the head and not the tail and my mother's words came back as a hurricane. I am Blessed and Highly Favored. I used that on my email at my past job and got in trouble for it, but I didn’t care. You are Blessed and Highly Favored and so am I.
I used to say it silently many years ago, however, now I am proud to say those words to anyone who asks me, "Bernadette, how are you doing? "
This testimony was told to Pastor Brad by Bernadette Auguste. Now, the rest is history.
Hi Pastor Brad!!! Just wanted to share a remarkable day. Today I decided to wear my shirt to work and it became a focal point where my co-workers were asking what does it mean? I was so proud to share the words of what our church stands for and answer the question, how are you church? The shirt today became a focal point for me to share.