Corrie Ten Boom on USB FLASH DRIVE - Audio Collection - 16 Recordings

Description

Corrie Ten Boom
Audio Set on USB Flash Drive
16 Recordings
Over 11-1/2 Hours of Anointed Audio
Very Nice Wooden Flash Drive with Laser Engraving and Magnetic Lid
The Flash Drive is Formatted in the FAT32 file system and will play on a Computer, Vehicle, TV, Tablet, Smart Phone, iPad, iPhone, iTune's, or any device that plays the MP3 Format.
1- Authority Over demons
{53minutes29seconds}
2- Door Of Repentance
{39minutes53seconds}
3- Effectual Fervent Prayer
{50minutes24seconds}
4- God's Love
{47minutes5seconds}
5
- Her Personal Testimony
{43minutes57seconds}
6- How To Forgive
{51minutes18seconds}
7
- Interview/Testimony
{43minutes4seconds}
8
- Personal Testimony
{43minutes57seconds}
9- Power In Prayer
{44minutes55seconds}
10- Power Over demons
{34minutes47seconds}
11- Professor Or Possessor
{53minutes34seconds}
12- The Reality Of The Love Of Jesus
{57minutes26seconds}
13- The Secret Room
{29minutes57seconds}
14- The World Must Know
{56minutes31seconds}
15- Youth For Christ Ladies
{38minutes8seconds}
16 -Youth For Christ Rally
{53minutes51seconds}
On December 28, 1944, after ten months of incarceration in concentration camps, Corrie Ten Boom was free. She had lost her father and beloved sister to the horrors of Nazi death camps. Corrie made her way to the railway station and boarded a train for a three-day journey home to Holland.
She later found out that an order had been given at the end of that very week to kill all women her age and older. An error in prison paperwork was the catalyst God used to release her.
The Ten Booms, all devout Christians, had provided a hiding place in their home for persecuted Jews during World War II. Corrie, who was fifty-nine at the time of her arrest, was placed in an isolation cell for the first few weeks of her imprisonment. Depression and the struggle to maintain a sense of hope consumed her. Every time I saw the smoke pouring from the hideous smokestacks I knew it was the last remains of some poor woman who had been with me in Ravensbruck. Often I asked myself, 'When will it be my time to be killed or die?'"
Corrie vowed if God allowed her to live, she would tell as many people as possible about the love and forgiveness of Jesus Christ. She also promised to go wherever He led. She miraculously obtained a small New Testament from a prison worker and smuggled it past guards.
"Before long we were holding clandestine Bible study groups for an ever-growing group of believers, and Barracks 28 became known throughout the camp as 'the crazy place, where they hope.'"
God gave her a promise, telling her that she would reach far more people than she could imagine with the gospel message. For the next four decades following her release from prison, Corrie traveled extensively, speaking in more than sixty countries, captivating audiences with her inspiring faith and love for God. She is the author of nine books, one of which is The Hiding Place, a personal account of her arrest and time spent in prison. She also produced five films.
"God has plans—not problems—for our lives. Before she died in the concentration camp in Ravensbruck, my sister Betsie said to me, 'Corrie, your whole life has been a training for the work you are doing here in prison—and for the work you will do afterward.'
"The life of a Christian is an education for higher service. No athlete complains when the training is hard. He thinks of the game, or the race. (Romans 8:18-23)
"Looking back across the years of my life, I can see the working of a divine pattern which is the way of God with His children. When I was in a prison camp in Holland during the war, I often prayed, 'Lord, never let the enemy put me in a German concentration camp.' God answered no to that prayer. Yet in the German camp, with all its horror, I found many prisoners who had never heard of Jesus Christ.
"If God had not used my sister Betsie and me to bring them to Him, they would never have heard of Him. Many died, or were killed, but many died with the name of Jesus on their lips. They were well worth all our suffering.