Bro Tim Gillam
P.O. Box 222
Lincoln Park MI 48146
“Behold, whoever asks anything inMy name is not asking in vain,to give man a sign was one of the reasons I came.All the things I did, I told man to write them in a book,but unless a man is born again,he cannot see a sign even when he looks.I showed man one sign when I walked on the sea,but many of them still doubted and did not believe in Me.There was once a man named Nicodemuswho came to Me in the night,he could not see the Kingdom of Heaventhough it stood right before his sight.Man honors Me with his lips,but not with their heart,they are just as blind as Nicodemus waswhen he came to Me in the dark.The Kingdom is like the wind becauseyou cannot see where it goes,but the wind can be felt whenever it blows.O ye of little faith, even ifI performed a miracle this very hour,The self righteous would not believe God’s great power.Can man make the color of the sky?Or can he make the clouds that pass by?Can man make the birds and bees?Or can he make the flowers, grass or trees?Can man hold up the sun and cause it to burn?Or hold the earth in his hand and make it turn?Can he make the moon and stars in the sky?For these reasons, a man most be born again before he die.Furthermore, I make the blind see and the sick healed,and by faith My people know that I Am real!”
I was born and raised in Detroit MI. I grew up in an unstable home. My father physically and mentally abused my mother. His abusiveness had an adverse effect on me as well as my siblings. It caused homelessness and a lot of mental anguish. It also caused a great deal of hardship and grief.
As a result, I did not attend school regularly. I developed a leaning disability. I did not like going to school. I could not read and comprehend like other kids in elementary. I struggled though middle school and eventually dropped out in the 9th grade.
I did not get involved in any criminal activity during this time, but I wasn’t doing anything constructive with my life either. I was not interested in sports or anything else that would make my life better.
I began smoking marijuana at around sixteen years old. I tried alcohol, but didn’t like the taste or the feeling of being drunk. So I stuck with smoking weed until I meet crack in 1984.
My life quickly grew out of control. I lied, cheated, and stole to support my crack habit. My only purpose in life was to get high. I lost friends and family members trust and respect. Getting high was all that mattered to me.
At twenty-seven, I committed my first felony that lead me to prison. It was one of the worse experience s of my life. I was completely lost and did not know or understand just how serious things were.
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Matthew 24:11-13 KJVAnd many false prophets shall rise, and shall deceive many.  And because iniquity shall... fb.me/1oyxoNBT8— Tim Gillam (@TimInspirations) May 2, 2013