The manifestation of physical victory was first won spiritually. Prayer is our greatest weapon!
Though it pained me, I gave in. Why was it that I repeatedly succumbed to the first whisper of a promised maybe? How did the enticer, hope, always find my heart unguarded? There was no such thing as hope. Not for me. Why was it so hard to accept that?
May our lifestyles be a testimony of the hope we have in Christ Jesus.
Love is splendid light.
New hope, new adventure.
We carry on not by letting go of the worries that burden us; but by staying true to our hearts & the meaning that surrounds us.
Be greatly encouraged!
Not now.It’s too late.It was always too late.
I sat up in the strange bed fearing it had been a dream, afraid I would never see her again. Not because I wanted anything from her, only her presence. The disappearance of the presence of beauty is the most despairing of events on this time-wheel of ours that rolls onward towards death.
We have to go into the despair and go beyond it, by working and doing for somebody else, by using it for something else.