Thursday, August 25, 2011
Tuesday, August 16, 2011
Rivers and roads, rivers till I reach you
Moving on isn't so much about closing the doors in your heart. It's about opening them, and letting the air circulate freely together - the old and the new, the past and the present, the painful and the hopeful, the sad and the happy.
I don't want my heart to be closets and corners. I want it to be open halls and rooms.
He makes me new, He is making me new.
I know that Christianity isn't about "becoming who you want/need to be," it's only about Jesus. But part of the freedom we have with Him is being able to have a person to be. As long as it doesn't conflict with His perfect laws, we can be however we want to be.
Live every day like you have a purpose. Because you do.
It's better to go to sleep on an empty stomache with the knowledge that there'll be breakfast in the morning than to go to sleep full not knowing when the next meal will be.
I don't want my heart to be closets and corners. I want it to be open halls and rooms.
He makes me new, He is making me new.
I know that Christianity isn't about "becoming who you want/need to be," it's only about Jesus. But part of the freedom we have with Him is being able to have a person to be. As long as it doesn't conflict with His perfect laws, we can be however we want to be.
Live every day like you have a purpose. Because you do.
It's better to go to sleep on an empty stomache with the knowledge that there'll be breakfast in the morning than to go to sleep full not knowing when the next meal will be.
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