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Jesus Calms the Storm23 Then he got into the boat &his disciples followed him. 24 Suddenly a furious storm came up on the lake, so that the waves swept over the boat. But Jesus was sleeping. 25 The disciples went &woke him, saying, “Lord, save us! We’re going to drown!” 26 He replied, “You of little faith, why are you so afraid?” Then he got up and rebuked the winds and the waves, and it was completely calm. 27 The men were amazed &asked, “What kind of man is this? Even winds &the waves obey him!” <3
imagine a world where ppl don't think anything's real, bc "it's 4 tiktok !" whole lifeline in a bran, that can be sliced open during an afternoon surgery. you sympathize w these no longer humans, bc dang lost souls; maybe that's the road they have to walk to cry out eventually; for freedom. eve believed imagination &made a mess of her whole world. your toughest opponent is your body. not afraid to play w best; not scared. here to change. pilate was merciful, til it became risky. everything's better when you dc. no longer subject. do what's in front of you /supposed to . don't be pathological; personal best is the least.
-figure how demon feel aboutyou; "no good trying2 make him brave; 2produce any virtue." do u not k that in a race all the runners run, but only 1 gets the prize ? run in such a way as to get the prize (1cor 1:9). no weapon formed against you will defeat you (isa. 54:17).
-life is a fight 4 territory , what you don't want will automatically take over .playing 4keeps -look what God does to a potato. think what he can do with you. don't give up ,yer agency |
my home's in heaven; just travelin' through the world -Billy Graham
isaiah 55:10-11as rain &snow come down from heaven, &don't return to it w/o watering Earth &making it bud &flourish, so that it yields seed for sower &bread for eater, so is my word that goes out from my mouth: it will not return to me empty, but accomplish what i desire &achieve the purpose for which i sent it. out of love for the truth &the desire to bring it to light -95 theses, 1517.
if there are words for Him then, I don't have them. you see my brain has not yet reached a point where it could form a thought that could adequately describe the greatness of my God. &my voice is so inhibited, restrained by human limits, that it's hard to even sing a praise up. my God: unsearchable yet knowable. indefinable, yet approachable. indescribable, yet personal.
when the world shook &the sun was wiped out of heaven, it was not at the crucifixion, but at the cry from cross: the cry which confessed that God was forsaken of God (Matt: 27:46) &now let the revolutionists choose a creed from all creeds &a god from all gods of the world, carefully weighing all gods of inevitable recurrence &of unalterable power. they will not find another god who has himself been in revolt. nay (the matter grows too difficult for human speech), but let the atheists themselves choose a god. they will find only 1 divinity who ever uttered their isolation; only 1 religion in which God seemed for an instant to be an atheist. -GKC. †
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