The heroes of our Tribe may be giants of the faith, but there is only one object of our faith—fix your eyes on Jesus.
The heroes of our Tribe may be giants of the faith, but there is only one object of our faith—fix your eyes on Jesus.
It has to be possible to labour with all the might God will graciously grant us to tear down the walls that have hemmed us in, break new ground, sow the seed, water the crop, and earnestly fall on our knees before the Lord of the harvest; crying out, "Lord, give the growth!"
"Let my sighs give way to songs that sing about your faithfulness
Let my pain reveal your glory as my only real rest
Let my losses show me all I truly have is you."
Some people say, ‘act like a man’. I like to say, ‘become a man’. The world has enough actors. But the world doesn’t have enough men—real men.
To simply exist in the presence of Jesus, to find your soul's satisfaction in Him, is to find peace and contentment; even in the hurried and anxious world we live in.
Removing the junk aids in rediscovering the treasure. Items that have sat unnoticed and unappreciated suddenly light up the room, elicit smiles on faces, and invite laughter. And from the deep, dark recesses of our minds, ancient wisdom is recalled, “Better is a little with the fear of the Lord than great treasure and trouble with it.” (Proverbs 15:16, ESV).
For a few years now, I've been considering getting a tattoo. I have some friends who got inked, even a family member who took the plunge, I even took the time to think of a design I'd be happy with. I've finally come to terms with it.