FREE SEX THAT KILLS GREAT MINISTRY

Take note.

There is something in ministry that is more dangerous than poverty, more poisonous than betrayal, and more destructive than persecution.

It is free sex that seductive lie that your anointing is too strong to fall, and your grace too deep to sink.

But son, let me tell you clearly: FREE SEX IS NOT FREE. It will cost you your fire, your favor, and eventually your future if you don’t kill it early.

You are not stronger than Samson. He carried gates, slew armies, but could not conquer the thighs of Delilah.

One night in her lap was enough to finish years of divine investment. His hair grew back, but his eyes never did.

Sexual sin blinds, binds, and grinds. Many men of power became prisoners of lust because they refused to flee when they should have run.

I have watched young ministers lose oil on strange beds.

I have seen revivals die not in the open, but under the sheets. Son, when Satan wants to cripple a destiny he doesn’t always come with horns sometimes, he comes in heels and soft words.

He sends a woman not to help, but to harvest what God has planted in you.

Don't be deceived. Ministry is not maintained by preaching well but by living well.

One sexual mistake can scatter what took years of fasting, prayer, and labor to build.

Ask David. One evening glance at Bathsheba brought blood into his house for generations. Yes, he repented. But he lost his child, his peace, and his testimony. Grace forgives, but scars remain.

Son, the people you sleep with today may be the reason your altar dries tomorrow.

Free sex is a spiritual transaction every time you engage in it, you’re exchanging your oil for dust. Satan doesn’t need to kill you; he just needs to leak your consecration.

Don’t ever think the body doesn’t matter. Your body is the temple of the Holy Ghost not a guest house for temporary pleasure.

(1 Corinthians 6:18-20). FLEE FORNICATION. That’s not a suggestion, it’s a command.

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FREE SEX THAT KILLS GREAT MINISTRY Take note. There is something in ministry that is more dangerous than poverty, more poisonous than betrayal, and more destructive than persecution. It is free sex that seductive lie that your anointing is too strong to fall, and your grace too deep to sink. But son, let me tell you clearly: FREE SEX IS NOT FREE. It will cost you your fire, your favor, and eventually your future if you don’t kill it early. You are not stronger than Samson. He carried gates, slew armies, but could not conquer the thighs of Delilah. One night in her lap was enough to finish years of divine investment. His hair grew back, but his eyes never did. Sexual sin blinds, binds, and grinds. Many men of power became prisoners of lust because they refused to flee when they should have run. I have watched young ministers lose oil on strange beds. I have seen revivals die not in the open, but under the sheets. Son, when Satan wants to cripple a destiny he doesn’t always come with horns sometimes, he comes in heels and soft words. He sends a woman not to help, but to harvest what God has planted in you. Don't be deceived. Ministry is not maintained by preaching well but by living well. One sexual mistake can scatter what took years of fasting, prayer, and labor to build. Ask David. One evening glance at Bathsheba brought blood into his house for generations. Yes, he repented. But he lost his child, his peace, and his testimony. Grace forgives, but scars remain. Son, the people you sleep with today may be the reason your altar dries tomorrow. Free sex is a spiritual transaction every time you engage in it, you’re exchanging your oil for dust. Satan doesn’t need to kill you; he just needs to leak your consecration. Don’t ever think the body doesn’t matter. Your body is the temple of the Holy Ghost not a guest house for temporary pleasure. (1 Corinthians 6:18-20). FLEE FORNICATION. That’s not a suggestion, it’s a command. Follow π–π¨π«ππ¬πŽπŸπ€π†π¨ππ₯𝐲π₯𝐚𝐝𝐲
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