grace

God is in control of every circumstance.

May you find the grace of triumph over any situation.

May the grace of God keep you strong through every difficulty.

Anything is possible by divine grace.

Don__ run away from the challenges. You can graciously overcome every challenge. Be strong!

You can graciously live through every struggle.

You must not give up in the middle of the journey. May you have grace to travel onward.

All you need is grace.

Whatever happens to us, God gives grace to endure and overcome the situation.

With positive mind-set, you can graciously withstand the uncertainties of life.

Stay beautiful, tay positive, and remember that you remember in this world.

Mean girls go far in high school. Kind women go far in LIFE.

...there is therefore now no condemnation for two reasons: you are dead now; and God, as the Lamb slain from the foundation of the world, has been dead all along. The blame game was over before it started. It really was. All Jesus did was announce that truth and tell you it would make you free. It was admittedly a dangerous thing to do. You are a menace. Be he did it; and therefore, menace or not, here you stand: uncondemned, forever, now. What are you going to do with your freedom?

People debate over whether or not there is a literal Hell, in the literal sense often described as fire and eternal torture, which, to many, seems to be too harsh a punishment. If men really want to fear something, they should be fearing separation from God, the supposedly more comforting alternative to a literal Hell. For separation from the authorship of love, mercy, and goodness is the ultimate torture. If you think a literal Hell sounds too bad, you are very much underestimating the pain of being absolutely, wholly separated from the goodness while exposed to the reality of the holiness of God.

Aye me, how many perils do enfoldThe righteous man, to make him daily fall?Were not, that heavenly grace doth him uphold,And steadfast truth acquite him out of all.

Our love grows soft if it is not strengthened by truth, and our truth grows hard if it is not softened by love.

It is instead just the grace of a common person turning suddenly real because he is common and human and recoignizable.

A utopian system, when established by men, is likely to be synonymous with a dystopian depression. The only way for perfect peace by man is absolute control of all wrongs. Bully-cultures find this: with each and every mistake, another village idiot is shamed into nothingness and mindlessly shut down by the herd. This is a superficial peace made by force and by fear, one in which there is no freedom to breathe; and the reason it is impossible for man to maintain freedom and peace for everyone at the same time. Christ, on the other hand, transforms, instead of controls, by instilling his certain inner peace. This is the place where one realizes that only his holiness is and feels like true freedom, rather than like imprisonment, and, too, why Hell, I imagine, a magnified version of man's never-ending conflict between freedom and peace, would be the flesh's ultimate utopia - yet its ultimate regret.