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Dear LSOR, Unfortunately, we have to cancel the scheduled LSOR teaching for today. The RROC Team will be heading to Chicago, and the rest of the team needs stay back and focus on preparing for the hurricane that is expected to hit within the next couple of days. We sincerely apologize for any confusion or inconvenience this may cause. Lord willing, we will resume our teachings next week. Thank you for your understanding and keep the Chicago Revival and the RROC family in your prayers. May God be glorified! Blessings, Pastor Richard

God bless you FAMILY! this afternoon LSOR will up and running through zoom! where pastor benji will be going deep in this teaching! make sure to join up on time, the link will be going up at 4:45PM and we're starting at 5PM sharp! see you then! 🙏

hey guis, i wanna say my lil story: I was born into a poor family with four siblings. My father was always busy trying to make money, while my mother was rarely home (she had intimate relationships with other men), so the five of us had to stay alone in a house without windows, doors, or beds. We had only one mattress for all of us and didn’t have food every day. We had to beg to get some money, but if we brought money home, my mother would use it for alcohol and cigarettes. We had no clothes and often walked around almost naked! We were thrown out of the house we lived in and went to a man who had an intimate relationship with my mother! One night, my mother and that man were drunk and started arguing, and he chased us out with a metal bar, telling us, “Get out of the house, because if I catch you, I’ll kill you!” We slept outside that night, without clothes, in winter, with only a blanket around us, and I wondered: “Why must I be alone?” (because I felt very lonely), and the days passed until at the age of 4, I ended up in an orphanage! In the first orphanage, the biggest and strictest one, there was a “chief.” Because I was one of the youngest, I was often beaten, and I thought it was normal, so I started doing such things myself: stealing, smoking, drinking, fighting, and hitting younger kids for no reason. After leaving that orphanage at 14, I ended up in a Christian orphanage, where I heard about God and that Jesus is God. And that God is love, and so on. When I heard that, I asked, “If God is love, why did He let a 3-year-old child stay in the cold without food, and so on?” But, of course, I didn’t get an answer, so I said, “God doesn’t exist.” At 18, I left the orphanage with the thought: “Christians are hypocrites and liars.” Time passed, and I met a girl who directed my gaze towards Him (God), but it wasn’t clear, and I wanted to know more. Last year, I had many strange dreams, saw demons near my bed, often woke up and couldn’t sleep, talked to the demons, and was very scared. My mother (the people I stayed with here in the Netherlands) told me, “You need to go to therapy” because I wasn’t eating, wasn’t sleeping, and at work, I would drive nails into my hands due to exhaustion.

Do someone understand dreams?, if yes, can u please tell me what those dreams mean? 1. It seemed that we were in ancient Jerusalem, together with Noah and another person (whose name I don't know). It felt like we were in the tomb where Jesus was buried. We started to pray and felt a strange presence. We each positioned ourselves in a corner of the room; I sat in the corner where there was a "window." When I looked out the window, I saw a huge angel coming towards us. We went outside, and that angel transformed into a shining blue light, thin like a thread. Noah took it, and I got upset, saying, "I have to carry it," and I tied it to my right leg, then I woke up. 2. It seemed that I was sitting with Jesus and another person at the edge of hell, looking down. He (Jesus) was holding our hands, but the one in hell said, "Now it just begins." 3. I was with my brother in a huge, gray courtyard with thick fog. We were all dressed in black, sitting on the stairs while talking. Two identical people passed by us, but they were dressed in blue. My brother had his wallet on the ground, and when he saw it, he rushed to pick it up, but then one of them tried to stab him. I jumped in front of him, and I got cut on my left side under the ribcage. Then, he threw it at me, and when I tried to catch it, the floor slipped from under me. They (the ones in blue) took the wallet and searched for something specific in it, then threw it on the ground. Suddenly, it was just me with one of the two people in blue on the stairs (they were like a circular staircase). I was scared, descending the stairs as fast as I could, but he wasn't in a hurry and was just a few centimeters in front of me (I was running backward). I tried to shoot him, but my weapons had no effect on him. Suddenly, I saw that he had a shotgun under the left side of his coat (I should mention that when I was alone with him, that guy turned gray, so he had no color), but even his weapon had no effect on him. When I got to the bottom, I opened the door, and that person returned to his initial form (a normal person dressed in blue). When I turned around, I saw a bunch of people passing through a gate. I told them that the guy had wanted to kill us, but that woman said, "Go back," and winked at the boy (the thing) next to her.