Christ died to keep us from sinking deep in sin.
God is sensitive to all of our hearts and souls.
Sometimes we have to clean our viewport to really understand the truth.
Sometimes we meet angels unawares, and sometimes we get a message from them when we really need it.
Singing the National Anthem for a large group is a wonderful opportunity. But for me, singing hymns at someone’s funeral is a much greater thing.
Do you have some relationships that you just give a minimal effort? Just enough to think that it is alive?
I find myself creating drama in my head, and fighting useless battles.
Christ hangs on the cross in between these two extremes and acts as a bridge between the vast chasm of emptiness without God and His personal, loving, parental touch.
I try to study and get into the mind of God, but the important thing is to get into His heart.
Can we see the wounds in the hands of Christ?
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