Jesus The Reason We Celebrate

Wonderful world. Beautiful people. Merry Christmas! Decorate a tree with love for Jesus. May I share with you my Christmas Tree 2021, adorned with the lights off and with the lights on!!! If you have not made your space reflect the season, go now and get a tree up and lit for Jesus! Say to yourself, the Lord is my light and my salvation. Enjoy the festivities during the holidays and be especially happy this Christmas Season. Much love from my end. ~Servant Hortense

Let your light shine all around you for Jesus, making a difference in the lives of people everywhere this Christmas and always. 

Christmas Is A Love Story

Nine (9) years ago, on December 4, 2012, God  Almighty gave me a glimpse of His vastness to bring to the world. Thus saith the Lord. ~Servant Hortense Grimes

CHRISTMAS IS A LOVE STORY.  Everybody wants to see God. They want to see someone that looks like them. That is not who I am. I am big. I fill time, space, and void. I am big! Every day they are looking for me in things. You say, ‘He’s that person. He’s in this person. He is the trees. He is the leaves. He is the breeze.’ They say, ‘God is in everything. Everything is God.’ You call others God. Nothing can be me. Nobody is me. I am God. I created all. I am big. I fill time, space, and void. 

Every day man has their own interpretations of God. I have fitted all of me into what I know your mortal mind can handle. See Jesus. That is the only manifestation I want mortals to see me as. You are mortal, created for a fixed time frame. For that fixed time the way you would know me is if you know Jesus. To reject Jesus is to reject all of God. I am big. I’m big. I’m big. I am infinite God. Infinite I came into the world to save you. Jesus is the manifestation of me that your finite minds can handle. What I am no man can behold. So that you would live with Godliness you must accept Jesus. Jesus is the manifestation of me packaged to fit human limitation. The creature now wants to contain the creator into your limited mind. You are created and given a time frame. I am eternal.

“Go tell the world Christmas is a Love Story... Christmas is a Story of My Love. I am big. I’m big. I’m big. I am infinite God. Infinite I came into the world to save you. Jesus is the manifestation of me that your finite minds can handle. What I am no man can behold. So that you would live with Godliness you must accept Jesus. Jesus is the manifestation of me packaged to fit human limitation.” 

You say God is in you. But you reject my Holy Spirit. How is God in you? All of who I am is symbolized in the Dove that is my Holy Spirit. Infinite God, condensed to reside in you. That Dove, my Holy Spirit, represents an explosive. A dynamite force of God contained in smaller amount to live in you. The Holy Spirit is a dynamite of all that I am. That is the gift I sent into the world so that the world would have me in their midst. All my power; I am God. I am big. I fill time, space, and void. I fill it all. Time is eternity. I fill eternity. Stop looking for God in different things. I am tired that you say He’s in the trees. He’s in the leaves. Look! He’s in the breeze. Oh! He’s in all people. God is in all things. NO. I am big. Mortal man with the fixed time frame wants to contain infinite God. Do not contain me. I am God. I am big. I am big. I fill time, space, and void. You say God is in everyone. NO. Know me. To reject Jesus is to reject all that I am.

Why are you not afraid of me? I am big. You have no fear of me. The creature wants the creator to look like him and fit their mind. Your mind is too limited. I cannot fit it. I am God. I am big. Mankind, you mock me. You are not scared of me. I am tired of your mockery. Mortal man who I created and put a fixed time frame on you. Now you say God is another mortal. NO. You say God lives in everything. In the trees. In the leaves. In the breeze. The only way I live in you is in the dynamite that is the Holy Spirit. No other way do I live on earth. If you want to know that I live in you, take my Holy Spirit. That is the only way I am on earth. That is the only way I live in mortals. 

Stop worshiping things. I am not in things. I am God. I am not things. You mortal here for a time reduce me to fit your mindset. I am big. I fill time, space, and void. I am tired hearing that God is in the birds. He’s the air. Look around us everywhere is God. That is how your mortal mind wants to see God. The creature wants the creator to look like and fit their perception of God. You, created with the limited mindset and fixed time span. I have created man. Now man wants to fit me into how your minds see me. The creature wants to contain the creator. The creature wants to limit the creator in your limited time frame. I have told you who I am. Jesus is the manifestation of me that I want mankind to see. Accept Jesus. To reject Jesus is to reject me. I am God.

Religions are figments of man’s mind. I regard no religion. I do not care about your religions. Religion is man’s perception of things. What is religion? Religions are man-made doings. All religions are man’s interpretation of belief systems. Those are beliefs you mortals have made up. There are not many ways to me. There is one God. I am God. I am big. I relate to man only in one way. I am God. I fill time, space, and void. There is only one way to me. That way is Jesus Christ. Jesus is the way I want all mankind to know me. 

The Christmas story is a love story. So that man would know God in a way you can relate to. That you would be able to understand through your limited mindset. Man is mortal created for a fixed timeframe. Man cannot see the creator through your mortal mindset. That mortal man would know God in a way you could relate to, I took on human form. I am big. I am big. I am God. I fill time, space, and void. Jesus is all of me fitted into what I know your mortal mind can grasp. That was the purpose of Jesus coming to earth in human form. A Love Story. The purpose of Jesus coming to earth the way I did is a love story. Jesus is all of me. The Christmas story is a love story. All of me put into what your mortal mind can handle. Remember this. Christmas Story Love story.

It is not my desire that any man should perish. I am the Judge of all the earth. Mankind disobeys me. They go around looking for God. I have told you who I am. Jesus is the manifestation that I want man to know me as. Mankind has reduced me to how they want to see me. I have told you who I am. I am not the trees. I am not the breeze. I am not the air. I am not things. 

Stop worshiping things. I am God. I am big. I’m big. I fill time, space, and void. How could I be the wind? I am not the wind. I am God. The wind obeys me. The storm stops when I speak. I cannot be in the leaves. I am not the birds. I am not in the air. I fill time, space, and void. I am not everything. I made everything. Nothing can be me. I am big. I fill time, space, and void. I am God. The Christmas story is a story of love; My Love. Go tell the world the Christmas story is a love story. Go tell the world that the Christmas story is a story of my love. This is the Christmas Story.” 

Divinely imparted to Servant Hortense D. Grimes on Tuesday, December 4, 2012
BACK END STORY...
On the morning of Tuesday, December 4, 2012, I entered the presence of God and received a Word from the Lord saying, “Go Tell the world this is the Christmas story”. The voice of the Lord continued speaking. Bewildered, I picked up my voice recorder to be sure I would not miss any part of the message. I tried to be calm. I wished to remain as calm like the calming presence that had entered the bedroom. The presence filled the room as I listened to the firm, but sweet, gentle voice. As gentle as the voice was, in my ears the authoritative reverberation echoed loudly. It was not a human sound. It was the sound of Divine.
I sat upright on the bed, for several minutes, transfixed and awed as tears began to flow. Softly at first, but soon my tears were streaming down full force. When it ended I thought out loud, “I must tell someone, quickly.” I grabbed my phone, controlled my sobbing and dialed the number of a trusted relative with whom I often share spiritual moments. Just three days prior we had had an extended talk. I had shared my then recent experience of transitioning into a celestial place. I told of being transported for a brief period from my space on earth. This time it was a ten-minute sight my eyes have never before beheld. That miraculous experience was followed by several days of being directed by the Holy Spirit to read specific scripture passages. I read the same passages, repeatedly. I realized that for the fifth time since my calling to ministry, the Lord had given me another glimpse of heaven. Naïve as I sometimes am in the workings of God, little did I know that God was preparing me again for a visitation from the Most High.
This "Do It For Christ Ministry" journey is so amazing to me. I marvel at how Almighty, Infinite, Omnipotent (all-powerful) God can work with, and work through, low, powerless, finite, me. Before an all-sufficient, righteous God the sum total of me is zero. Before a most worthy God my net worthiness is zero. Before a complete God my qualification is zero. My humanness makes my fitness for God’s kingdom work zero. Against the standard of a Holy God my righteousness and piousness amount to zero. In the eyes of Jehovah Tsidkenu my righteousness equal filthy rags! I am unworthy. It does not seem like the Master cares that I am unworthy! In His eyes my littleness amounts to much because it is about Him. Only the Master sanctifies. He gives us worth. Thank you Lord. There is no one like you, Lord!
The voice said to go tell the world what is the Christmas Story. Momentarily, I panicked, thinking, “Tell the world? What world! How could I tell the world this strongly worded message? Me?” I broke down again, crying. As hard as I was sobbing there was a comforting presence in my spirit. I was not afraid. I felt strong. I felt determined. I felt brave. My tears flowed, but I felt empowered. I was on a mission. I felt in it my bones. Those tears must have been just a washing of my soul. I now realize that when one comes in touch with Divine, tears flow because you immediately feel the dirt of your sinful self. Being in God’s presence will point out all the spots and stains of your mortal human self.
Yet, the Divine overrides the sinful soul with the saving grace. That’s why I could weep bitterly and still experience laughter and smiles. Gentle warmth spread throughout my being. I was on clouds. My humanity was in the presence of Divinity! I would tell the World the news, when my tears stopped flowing. When the crying ceased I would go on a mission to tell the world what the Divine wants this world to know. I would go on a mission and tell the world what the voice of God has sent me to say. I dried my tears. I fell before the Lord in prayer. I thanked God for His faithfulness. I worshipped Him for His grace. I asked for strength. I prayed for wisdom to transfer the message to the world as God has given it. I needed courage. I begged God to help me handle this assignment. I cried out for strength, peace, wisdom. I asked the Lord for ability. I stayed on my face in the presence of God for a long period.
When I emerged from prayer, I heard the Holy Spirit say, “You who are hopeless this Christmas let The Story bring you hope. God will use the nothings of the world. The people from nowhere. God will use the “Nobody’s” of the world. God is using the nothings of the world to turn this world upside down and around for Jesus. God will use the ‘Nothings’ of the world.” Then I heard a different voice in a loud pitch, say, “Hallelujah.” Immediately, I was assured that the world is not impossible to reach. The world is no longer so large. The world has shrunk. Indeed, it has gotten smaller. The world is reachable for Jesus. Instantly, by Social Media. Facebook. Twitter. YouTube. Print, Radio. Television. It was as if the Divine teacher was prodding and enlightening me. Again, educating me as He constantly does on the how to. I felt peace. I still feel peace. The task is not intimidating. –Servant Hortense

Blessings and Peace

Hortense Duarma Grimes 
Servant of the Living God
Founder, DO IT FOR CHRIST MINISTRIES

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Intentionally Register Your Thank You

Wonderful world. Beautiful people. How are you doing!!! I pray you are staying strong and holding up well. You are never alone. Almighty God is on your side. Jesus Christ absolutely loves you. Invite the Holy Spirit as your constant companion and travel buddy everywhere you go. There is much strength in that well deep inside of you. Draw from it and persevere. Keep looking up. God's got you. You already know that I love you and think the world of you.

DEAR AMERICA. When you gather to feast this afternoon, pause and say out loud what you are most thankful for. Speak for God Almighty to hear his glory in your mouth. Words matter to our Heavenly Father. Don't just give generic thanks. Be intentional with your thank yous and thanksgiving. Let your voice be registered in the Throne Room today, by all means. Say "thank you" until Third Heaven hears it loud, passionate and fierce.

My friend. Whatever the last 365 days have delivered onto your plate you've received with outstanding strength, bravery, courage and determination. This is why you are still standing up til now to celebrate THANKSGIVING DAY 2021. Scripture say, "Rejoice in the Lord always, and again, I say rejoice."

My friend, hear me. Our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ, by his death and resurrection, have granted us access to a Mighty Magnificent Force which have absolutely no rival and no match...THE GOD OF HEAVEN. There is none that can compare to Jehovah God when you choose the way of the Lord. For this alone amongst everything else, I salute my God.  The Everlasting King of Glory.

I pray these words this early dawn:

Dear Heavenly Father, Lord God Almighty, in Jesus name I bring my life daily as a sacrifice to be poured out for your sake and to do your will. Receive my praise today, yesterday, tomorrow, day after tomorrow, day before yesterday, forever, into the Ages. Thank you Heavenly Father on this symbolic day. Every day is thanksgiving day to a God who art perfect and excellent in all your ways. I love you Lord. You continue to amaze me minute after minute. You see beyond me. You lift me and carry me in your arms minute by minute. You shield me every second. You uphold me every day. You bless me moment by moment. You love me beyond measure. Me Hortense... You love me like this much!!!!!  My Father. Bless your people today. Whisper to their hearts that You are the main focus of a day like Thanksgiving Day. Let them see You, not the foods and the Friday deals. Just you Lord. Only you first and last. Only You. If it were not for Jesus Christ this evil world would have finished us off before today. But your staying hand of mercy has brought us thus far. THANK YOU LORD GOD. To you be glory and honor. In Jesus name. Amen.

My friend. Tailor your own words in prayer and tell Jesus. Profusely thank God. Be lavish with your thanksgiving words to the Lord.

Enjoy your day. I love you always. Blessings abundant.

Servant Hortense (~HortenseInspiration)

DO IT FOR CHRIST Ministries

Liberia and her LiberianLebanese Twin

Sunday Morning, October 31, 2021

LIBERIA. Your helpers are already by your side. The helpers Almighty God has positioned, to bring wealth, recovery and sustainable partnership, are right before your eyes. It is only a foolish people who would deny the strategies of Almighty God.

A covenantal people reside in your midst. Liberia disdains them as foreigners. Look again at the "foreigner"  in your midst. Rethink the "foreigner" in your midst. They are of a mindset of tremendous, adversity-defying rebuilding. See their land of origin. Absorb how suddenly they are able to build up. Time upon time. They construct dust and debris to buildings, skyscrapers and cities.  Their rebuilding  tendencies are a marvel to  behold. We see a glimpse of it right here in the country. The blessing and deliverance of Liberia is connected with this people. Jehovah God keeps all his covenant.  (Genesis 17.  Deuteronomy 2).

Almighty God has sent the lifters Liberia need. Let not pride and arrogance, blind hatred and the evil eye of jealousy block the blessings disguised herein. For example, because of that same covenant one group, religion aside, has made even desert sand land to become a livable architecture wonderland. Doubtless.

My friend. Do you see where I am trying to take you? Are you, too, not a covenental people through "Salvation". Are you, too, not Abraham's descendants and of justification by faith? Does not the Lord God Almighty keep his covenant with you? Projecting emotional hate baggages and rejecting a blessed remnant from in your midst will not inhibit their prosperity. There are principles to walking in prosperity. Do not spend a lifetime fighting covenant prosperity. Add your own covenant blessedness. And assemble at the Economic Table for a meeting of like minds. Build a nation.

The Lebanese people in Liberia (many of which are born and raised here and/or have spent their entire lives here) you so boldly demean as "those foreigners" have a God sent role to play in this country, Liberia. Our national destiny is conjoined with this issue. The sooner we, Liberian people, begin to ponder and envision with a spiritual eye, the better we will understand. When we recognize the enormity of God's divine merciful planning the beginning of the rise would have  started for Liberia.

Liberia. Stop looking all over the world begging "Non-Negro" people and countries for help while at the same time adamantly denying "helper" status to prophetically placed non-Negro people living in the world that is your country.

Liberia. The earth has entered a new era. We are living in the signal of the times that will usher in the End Time. God is requiring that mankind do business God's way. Hear me. There are not genuine new helpers coming forth for Liberia. The list of users and self serving partners will only get longer. Common sense could let you know if you reject one "non-negro" people" the other "non-negro" people already know you feel the same about them. At this point it becomes, you use me and I use you, and I will abuse what you bring to the table.  

The helpers Liberia need today were strategically placed in our country long before Liberians knew we would need massive help. These helpers have paid their dues triplefold. They have exhibited loyalty to the land. As for perfection, we all know there's no such reality. Human beings come with all kinds of flaws. Personalities comes with knots and warts and bumps and lumps. Liberians included.  It is a good school of thought that one should only consider  those lofty standards oneself could achieve. Perfection is an illusion. No mortal attains it. But for the unending grace of God there go you, me and the rest of us. There is a way to begin the tremendous task of rebuilding of Liberia. All hands that exhibit love for Liberia come on deck. Absolutely, all hands. Liberia. Rethink the "Foreigner" in your midst. Allow me to say this, Liberia!  Face inward.

May I add. Jehovah God upholds his Word on earth, in Heaven, in the heavens and throughout eternity. Gods word is God's integrity. The Word of God is final. The Word of God will not change to satisfy the evil desires of man's heart. We have a heart condition in Liberia. It swallows the whole human being. Rise above. When in doubt study Scripture. Ask God for revelation as you read the Bible. Your natural eye has outlived its usefulness to Liberia and yourself, wherever you are. Ask JESUS to open your Spiritual eye. Then you will see.

When you see... You will now see. I love you, my people.

Blessings and Peace today and always.

~Servant Hortense

DO IT FOR CHRIST Ministries

Divine Immunity is Available

DEEP ANOINTING EXERCISE (See Blog Post March 23, 2020). Ultimately, Almighty God has the final say in all things. Trust the Jesus plan: Salvation, Abundant life on earth, Eternity with God the Heavenly Father. Christ lives! Everlasting Life.

Wonderful world. Beautiful people. How are you this morning? Happy Friday. The joy of the Lord Jesus Christ is strength...Your Strength. Embrace it. Be reminded about the power of our Heavenly Father. Sovereign God and Creator of the Universe. 

Enjoy life. Have a peace full of joy kind of day! Much love from my end. Blessings overflow. 

~HortenseInspiration

Servant Hortense  (DO IT FOR CHRIST Ministries)

Nostalgic Moment

FOR LIBERIA PURPOSES... "my people yur mornin ooo" (translated Good Morning, People)

Liberians were once a most awesome people in Africa. We were among the classiest. Our country was known as "little America," symbolizing how civilized, cultured, tidy, educated,  and sophisticated its people were. We were proud of who we are. We were not perfect but we were in a class all by ourselves.

Liberia was the envy of other places in Africa, because of the peace and serenity the environment in the country offered. Monrovia was prime vacation destination for other African travelers. Liberia was the expat community destination of choice in West Africa. Europeans especially were fascinated by our beautiful warm climate. America sent Peace Corps who would integrate so well as if they were born there. The Republic of Liberia was undoubtedly a gem in Africa. Even our enemies would agree with that.

And oh my gosh... Liberian people had it going on!  You could spot a Liberian out of any group of people. Something radiated off of us. Liberian men were the kind of gentlemen you'd want to marry; kindhearted, responsible, loving, good providers and career driven. Liberian women were a sight to behold; very loving, beauty, poise, elegance and style all wrapped into one. We shattered the mold of the stereotype African women. Liberian children were happy and childhood lasted its full duration. Nationwide there was a healthy reverence for God Almighty. Prayer time was synonymous with family time.. The country was fine, flaws and all. Life here was good. Whatever the debate this is factually indisputable.

The Republic of Liberia was a force to be reckoned with. On the international scene Liberian diplomats were revered in foreign countries, commanding a dignified respect by their counterparts. The Liberian Presidency were compatible with world leaders across the globe, astute and ably representing the Republic. Perfection is an illusion. No mortal attains it. Absolutely no system could ever acquire it. A perfect government is a nonexistent and impossible aspiration. Our government worked and delivered for the Liberian mass population.  Liberian legislators were brilliant, hardworking and illustrious. Long story short, around the world we were a recognizable lot. Any day any time you could be proud to be a Liberian. 

I speak herewith about "the Liberia" I know. The country where I was born and raised... The Republic of Liberia before the ghastly April 12, 1980 Coup d'etat.... It is what I term The First Republic. 

What had been can become again. That Liberia can exist in some form again. We can do this. Together we can accomplish a better Liberia. Where do we start? Those that are coming will meet those that are there. The glue is that both meet and merge. TOGETHER. 

And you? And you. And you? And you too!!!! Yes you.  To that Liberian person, or person of Liberian heritage, PRAY first. Then think about your new part to play about Liberia. 

Much love from my end. The Lord bless you in overflow. 

~Servant Hortense (DO IT FOR CHRIST Ministries)

Is Navel String Pulling You

Good Wednesday morning to you! Wonderful world. Beautiful people. Stay prayerful. Stay safe. Stay close to Jesus Christ. Almighty God loves you. The LOVE of your Heavenly Father is enough to carry you.

Liberians everywhere, "How your doin this morning?" The pull of navel string won't let me leave this Liberia business alone and mind my own business. Huh. Is Liberia my own business? I guess you can run but you can't hide! Well, what can I say. Navel string? DNA.

WE Liberians must shift our Prayer strategy. Because a handful think the place is all right does not matter. Who cares what a tiny segment of mostly wealthy thieves think! Until the place is habitable and peaceful for entire public consumption it is NOT FINE. It is NOT all right. It must improve drastically. Prayer can settle this once and for all.  

Hear me: Do not just pray for Liberia by saying soft prayers. WEEP IN  REPENTANCE. PRAY and INTERCEDE in WARFARE PRAYER. Cry out to Almighty God FOR DELIVERANCE. Ask Jesus to BIND THE STRONGMAN Satan. Revival needs to sweep over our country and turn dark clouds into stars shining everywhere! 

My people, the answer is when we storm the streets of Montserrado in PRAYER: SACKCLOTH AND ASHES Prayer. Pray the Capital City back to life and the rest of the country will surrender. It can be accomplished. 

The power of navel string just won't let me rest from this pull on my heart for Liberia. I am happily living in America but my navel string, buried all the way in Careysburg Liberia, unhappily tugs at my heart daily. I picture Liberia in my mind's eye every day! With tearful eyes I pray daily Lord deliver Liberia! For some reason I cry for my country every time I reflect on it. My tears cost too much to be wasted. The pull of navel string! What about you, my friend? How does the pull of navel string treat you? Do you cry many times like me? Talk to me. Where is your navel string buried? Tell me about your navel string pull.

People let us PRAY. The land hollers for her children to set her free! And Jesus the Christ waits to free us from sin. ALMIGHTY GOD the DELIVERER waits to stretch his mighty hand. But we keep on acting unready. Liberian people "your not ready yet." When we get ready God will MOVEEEEEEEEEEEEE for Liberia and the Liberian people!  

Much love from my end. The Lord bless you more!

~Servant Hortense (DO IT FOR CHRIST Ministries)