“I know the plans I have for you,” announces the Lord. “I want you to enjoy success. I do not plan to harm you. I will give you hope for the years to come. Jeremiah 29:11
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“I know the plans I have for you,” announces the Lord. “I want you to enjoy success. I do not plan to harm you. I will give you hope for the years to come. Jeremiah 29:11
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He will carry us during the darkest days of our lives, when no one else even knows we are hurting, and revive us with the gift of His unconditional love.
Life In His Hands (via savedbygracelovedbyhim)
Love doesn’t keep a score. It wipes the record clean each day. It says good morning today and goodbye to yesterday.
J.S. Park (via jspark3000)
I know who I am is who You made–so here I stand, unafraid.
Unafraid // Joy Williams (via his-desert-rose)
I wonder how they could yell Barabbas instead of Jesus. I wonder how they sang Hosanna and days later, Crucify him. I wonder how Pontius could wash his hands of it, as though a dirty conscience could be so easily cleaned. But – I am Barabbas, sinner set free. I yell Crucify him as I sing praises with ease. I am Pontius, who turned a blind eye to glory. And yet, so Christ still died for me. Still he died, where I should be, a perfect love on that tree.
J.S. Park (via jspark3000)
Consider it a gift when God is your only option.
Brian Johnson (via godsradicaldaughter)
I imagine that when Moses split the Red Sea, there were two groups of people. The first group was composed of victorious triumphant warriors saying, “In your face, Egyptians! This is our God!” They were pumping their fists and thrusting their spears. The second group was composed of doubtful, panicking screamers running full speed through whales and plankton. I’m a Screamer. I’m a cynic. I’m a critic. I’m a Peter, who can make a good start off the boat, but falls in the water when my eyes wander. I’m not endorsing a halfway lukewarm faith. I believe God wants us to have a robust, vibrant, thriving relationship with Him. But as for me, I’ll be limping to the finish-line. I’m more of a Thomas than a Paul. I’m more Martha than Mary. I’m more David than Daniel. Yet the Warriors and Screamers all made it through. It’s not easy to have faith the size of a mustard seed. But Jesus promised that this would be enough to move mountains, and I’m learning to be okay with that.
J.S. Park (via jspark3000)
It is finished!
His words of death are our words of life! (via worshipgifs)
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“Aren’t I perfect? Even my personality is perfect, right?”
1 Peter 3:11-14
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But as for you, be strong and do not give up, for your work will be rewarded.
2 Chronicles 15:7 (via worshipgifs)