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tajcox · 3 days

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proverbs31girly · 20 days

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dmckinney79 · 6 months

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"I am severely afflicted; LORD, give me life according to your word." - Psalm 119:107

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softgirlll-withanziety · 6 days

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raks777 · 5 days

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You Can Face Tomorrow!

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soonsweetheart · 15 days

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Jesus is my best friend.

I love him, more than anything.

I love everything about him. I love following him to the villages and watching him preach. I love seeing the miracles he does, small and huge ones. I love how gentle he is, how comforting he is, and how careful he is to correct.

Military warrior? Is that what they really thought of him? It was almost humorous.

But the more you love someone, the easier it is to tell when they’re in distress.

I wanted to deny it at first, what I’d noticed. He was always so joyful, optimistic, just happy to be alive. It was clear how deeply he loved me and the rest of his followers.

It started out subtle.

He’d zone out every now and then. He’d want more time alone to pray. He would deeply value every interaction with us. And it scared me.

But the most undeniable thing that something was wrong were his nightmares.

When we’d first started traveling (and even now), I wanted nothing more than to be close to him. I propped my tent up beside his each time we settled down on new land. He loved to travel, loved to go find whatever mysterious person he wanted to heal. Whether their hearts or their bodies, typically both.

It was a habit, really. I found comfort knowing he was close. I needed to be near him. He was and is my safety. I even found that I could faintly hear his breathing or light snoring as he slept. I would giggle a bit before being lulled to sleep by the melody.

But a few nights ago, I’d first heard the slightest bit of distress.

It’s hard to describe, really. Maybe the tossing and turning sounds from his tent along with the occasional groan, sometimes even sniffling. It worried me. He was my best friend, after all.

I brushed it off the first night. Even the second.

But on the third night I couldn’t. I silently crawled out of my tent, walking the couple feet over to his own and gently tapping on the outside.

“Master, are you up?” I whispered.

The shifting stopped. It made me tense up, wondering if he’d have rather been alone. But then the fabric was brushed to the side and there he sat. He was smiling, putting on a happy face, but his cheeks were damp.

“Can I come in?” I said softly, not wanting the other followers to hear.

He seemed reluctant, tired even, but he nodded and motioned for me to come in,

“Yes, of course, darling. It’s quite late, you know. What brings you here at this time?” he smiled, speaking softly.

I sighed and crawled inside, sitting across from him and shifting the fabric of the curtain back over as a makeshift door.

“I came to check on you, Master,” I replied, turning to smile at him. I wanted him to know that I cared. I wasn’t just his follower or his daughter, I also wanted to be his friend.

His gaze softened. He really was beautiful.

“I appreciate that, sweetheart. Truly, it gives me joy to know you’re worried about me. But this is not for you to worry about,” he tried to reassure me.

But I didn’t like that answer. I pursed my lips, feigning annoyance. “Of course you would say something like that, Master,” I grumbled. I wanted to see him smile, make him laugh.

His lips curled up into a dorky grin before he took my hands in his. “Hey, I mean it. You don’t need to fear anything, you know that?” he said softly.

His hands were warm, and calloused. I squeezed them gently and nodded, “I worry about you. I love you. I wanna make sure you’re okay…Master…I can tell you haven’t been sleeping well.”

He looked a bit taken aback, but only for a moment. “Darling, like I said, I appreciate your concern but really I’m f-“

I cut him off. I knew he wasn’t lying. He didn’t lie, because he was sinless. So…he must’ve really been “fine” but what does that mean?

“Would you just listen,” I whispered, looking into his eyes, “I know there’s something going on with you. You’ve been acting weird lately and having nightmares and I don’t like it. I know you’re God, but you’re human too yeah? Like me. I love you. It’s okay to trust your Father. But you can trust me too.”

I expected him to smile, or at least look a bit less sad. But I never expected to make him cry. I couldn’t help but freak out, because I’d never seen him cry. Not ever.

And it broke my heart.

So I did what he did for me last time I was upset. Last time I was breaking down and crying in his arms.

I pulled him close to my chest and held him.

“I’m here,” I whispered. I tried to bring him comfort by brushing my fingers through his hair and showing him the same love he showed me, “and I love you.”

His arms wrapped around my waist and he squeezed me, hesitantly letting down his guard. He deserved this, to be loved the way he loved others. I made a promise to him in that moment. I knew it wouldn’t be easy, it would come with a price. But I loved him. God, I loved him.

“I’ll follow you to the ends of the earth.”

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byfaithmedia · 16 days

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Amen 🙏🏻

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hopethroughscriptureministries · 18 days

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Daily Scripture Text: "For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither the present nor the future, nor any powers, neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord." - Romans 8:38-39 (King James Version)

Commentary: Romans 8:38-39 beautifully encapsulates the profound truth of God's unfailing love for His children. This passage reassures us that nothing—no circumstance, no force, no power—can ever separate us from the love of God that we have in Christ Jesus. It emphasizes the infinite breadth and depth of God's love, which transcends all boundaries and endures for eternity. In times of uncertainty or doubt, this verse serves as a steadfast anchor, reminding us of the unbreakable bond we share with our Heavenly Father through His Son, Jesus Christ.

Questions:

How does the assurance of God's unending love impact your daily life and faith journey?

In what ways can you remind yourself of this truth during challenging times?

How does knowing that nothing can separate you from God's love inspire you to live boldly for Him?

Prayer: Dear Lord, thank you for the incredible gift of your boundless love, as expressed in Romans 8:38-39. Help us to fully grasp the depth and breadth of this love, which surpasses all understanding. Strengthen our faith and confidence in your unwavering love, knowing that nothing in all creation can separate us from it. May we live each day with assurance, joy, and gratitude, grounded in the truth of your enduring love. In Jesus' name, amen.

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gentlespiritgirl · 2 months

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I am praying that your faith would rise in the name of Jesus, friend! 🤍

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#christiangirl #christian blog #godisgood #christian faith #christianity #gentle reminder #trustgod #prayer #god is faithful #faith speaks #have faith #faith in jesus #keep the faith #faithinchrist

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sharri-byfaith · 1 month

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Carrying Each Other to Jesus: The Power of Faith and Friendship

In the Gospel of Mark, there's a powerful story that illustrates the profound impact of faith and friendship in bringing people to Jesus. It's the account of a paralyzed man whose friends carried him to Jesus, going to extraordinary lengths to ensure he received healing. This narrative not only highlights the importance of persistence in seeking Jesus but also emphasizes the role of genuine friendship in leading others to Him.

The story unfolds with Jesus teaching in a crowded house, drawing eager listeners from far and wide. Among the crowd is a paralyzed man, lying on a mat, unable to move. His condition renders him helpless, unable to reach Jesus on his own. Yet, he has friends who refuse to let his physical limitations deter them from seeking help.

These friends embody the true essence of friendship – selflessness, compassion, and unwavering support. Recognizing the transformative power of Jesus, they are determined to bring their paralyzed friend into His presence, no matter the obstacles they face. With faith as their driving force, they carry their friend on his mat, navigating through the bustling crowd to reach Jesus.

However, upon arriving at the house, they encounter an unexpected challenge. The crowd is so dense that they cannot get near Jesus through the conventional entrance. Undeterred, they refuse to give up. Instead, they devise a bold and unconventional plan – they climb onto the roof, dig through it, and lower their friend down to Jesus.

Their actions demonstrate a profound belief in Jesus' ability to heal and a willingness to do whatever it takes to bring their friend to Him. Their faith is not passive but active, manifested in their determined efforts to overcome obstacles and reach Jesus. It's a powerful testament to the transformative power of friendship rooted in faith.

When Jesus sees their faith, He is moved by their demonstration of love and compassion. He not only heals the paralyzed man but also forgives his sins, illustrating the inseparable connection between physical and spiritual healing. Through their act of faith and friendship, the paralyzed man encounters Jesus in a life-changing way, experiencing both physical restoration and spiritual renewal.

This story serves as a poignant reminder of the importance of supporting and uplifting one another in our journey of faith. Just as the paralyzed man's friends carried him to Jesus, we are called to walk alongside our friends, meeting them where they are and guiding them toward the transformative power of Christ's love and grace.

In our own lives, we may encounter friends who are spiritually paralyzed – weighed down by doubt, fear, or brokenness. Like the friends in the Gospel story, let us not hesitate to extend a helping hand, offering love, encouragement, and prayer. Let us be willing to go to great lengths, even if it means breaking through barriers, to lead them back to Jesus.

Ultimately, the story of the paralyzed man and his faithful friends reminds us that true friendship is a reflection of God's unconditional love for us. It's a love that goes beyond words, transcending barriers, and transforming lives. May we, like the friends in this story, embody that love in our relationships, carrying each other to Jesus and experiencing the beauty of His redeeming grace together. - Sharri Van Zyl

19-03-2024

#belief in jesus #bible #byfaith #byfaithchurch #christianity #follow jesus #god #jesus is the only way #jesus loves us #jesusisking #faith in jesus #faith in god #faithinchrist #keep the faith #bible scripture #bible study

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rachelyhong · 5 months

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John 1:13 But to all who did receive Him, to those who believed in His name, He gave the right to become children of God.

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tajcox · 3 months

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proverbs31girly · 29 days

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dmckinney79 · 10 months

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Surely God is my salvation; I will trust and not be afraid. The Lord, the Lord himself, is my strength and my defense; he has become my salvation. -- Isaiah 12:2

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aj-mahonri · 5 months

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When God told people to follow Him, I believe He was—and is—telling us how to become more like He is.

God loved us so He sent His Son.

He still loves us. He always has and always will.

#faith #south korea #book of mormon #holy bible #love #mental health #faithinchrist #choose the right #faith in god #Jesus #belief in jesus #jesus christ #jesus is coming #jesuslovesyou

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bobafett51 · 4 months

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I just want to tell them that I love them. I want to let them know how handsome they are, how attractive they are, how smart they are, how kind they are, how loving they are, how their heart is the most beautiful, radiant, and exuberant heart on this mortal earth. I want to shower them with the love, affection, and praise they deserve. The love only made possible through god. Love from a pure heart, a good conscious, and a sincere faith. But i can’t and it is torture.

I set one of the people I love most free. It is what they needed, it might be what I needed, but how I pray, wish, and dream of them coming back to me when god deems us both ready. But what even is ready? Nobody is ever fully ready for something, so I hope for, pray, and dream of the day god deems us both ready enough.

C.S. Lewis once said, “To love you as I should, I must worship God as Creator. When I have learnt to love God better than my earthly dearest, I shall love my earthly dearest better than I do now.” Well now I’ve finally learned to love god more than anyone or anything else. And I have prayed every night to be released from my longing if they’re not the person for me. Yet the longing never ceases and I do not know why.

With nowhere else to go I cry to the heavens how much I love them, care for them, and want to see them happy. I cry to the heavens how much every smile, laugh, and subtle glance from them filled, warmed, and repaired my broken heart. I cry to the heavens how much my soul feels so incredibly inextricably linked to them. Have I not carried out god’s will? I have sinned many times, but is that not outweighed by the people I’ve helped heal? Have I not suffered enough to be relieved of this pain one way or another?

In the book of Job we learn that suffering is a natural consequence of life and necessary to stay on god’s path. It teaches us that suffering is in and of itself a gift. Job was a perfectly pious man who never sinned. Regardless, he lost his family, his estate, and his health. But he eventually learned to accept the suffering and embrace god. The suffering brought him closer to god and made him more human.

I have learned to embrace and love pretty much all the things in my life, including the suffering. Including this suffering. But it’s so tiring on my heart, my body, my mind, my soul, and my spirit. I don’t know how much longer I can keep going with this suffering. But god always finds ways to give me strength, rejuvenate, and heal me. Yet everyday I want to call out to them. To offer my help and to ask for theirs. Because although I’ve always offered my help, I could use theirs, too. I pray for relief, the relief I want, and also any relief at all. But at the end of the day I only ask that not my will be done but that God’s will be done and for the strength, faith, and courage to fulfill god’s will. This is the primary lesson I need to learn now on my journey, I know that much. But I pray for mortal help, I pray for their help, I pray to form a new friendship and relationship with them.

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