​FAITH IN MOTION
"Remember the Sabbath day, by keeping it holy!"
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Walking By Faith, Not By Site!
Welcome to: Faith in Motion
Shalom and blessings, beloved seeker of truth—
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Welcome to a space set apart. This is more than a website—it’s a gathering point for the remnant, a digital doorway to return to the foundations written not by man, but by the very hand of God.
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Here, we don’t chase religion. We pursue righteousness. We walk by the Spirit, not by the systems of tradition. We teach, we question, we gather, and we grow—anchored in the Word, obedient to the covenant, and alive to the rhythm of rest.
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Whether you’ve been walking the ancient paths for years or are just beginning to hear the call to come out from among them, you’re home. You belong among those who delight in His commandments and long for the return of Messiah—not just in the sky, but in the hearts of His people.
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I invite you to explore the teachings, join our Sabbath fellowship, connect in study, and press in deeper. There’s no dress code, no pulpit polish—just presence, truth, and the Spirit that still speaks.
Choose life. Return to rest. Walk in covenant.
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In His service and love, Elder Jamie S. McLeod Faith in Motion Ministries 📧 elderjamie88@gmail.com
We don’t chase signs—we discern them. ​
We don’t fear the storm—we prepare for the return.
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Yeshua said, "in the morning, It will be foul weather to day: for the sky is red and lowering. O ye hypocrites, ye can discern the face of the sky; but can ye not discern the signs of the times?" Matthew 16:3
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Yeshua wasn’t just rebuking weather-watchers—He was calling out spiritual blindness. The people could interpret shifting clouds but missed the Messiah standing in front of them. They understood earthly patterns but ignored prophetic fulfillment.
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That warning echoes today. We have satellites and forecasts, but many in the Body still miss the signs of the times: lawlessness increasing, truth under attack, covenant forgotten, and yet the Spirit stirring a remnant awake. The red sky still speaks—but so does the Word.
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