
“So let’s not get tired of doing what is good. At just the right time we will reap a harvest of blessing if we don’t give up.” (Galatians 6:9)
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“So let’s not get tired of doing what is good. At just the right time we will reap a harvest of blessing if we don’t give up.” (Galatians 6:9)
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A life without rain is a life without life. Nothing grows without rain. Nothing lives without rain. As much as it may disrupt our plans, much more would be disrupted without it.
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When trying circumstances come like rain into our lives, we need a change of perspective. The rain’s not here to devour, it’s here to bring life. If you’re in the midst of a storm, just wait it out…and believe. New life will spring up in due season.
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We’re blessed when God fails to live up to our expectations yet we continue in faith, knowing his purposes are greater than our own.
Source: Hope in the Midst of Suffering
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It is when we have come to the end of ourselves that we are on the verge of finding true life. When things seem most hopeless, we are closer to a breakthrough than ever before. Why? Because we finally come to realize that the things we were hoping in were not worthy of our trust to begin with. They were incapable of sustaining us or providing the life we were looking for. We finally seal false hope in a tomb—never to be revisited. This is the beginning of resurrection.
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When find ourselves at the entrance to life’s tombs, we have not come to a place of death: we have instead arrived at the door that leads to everlasting life and hope. Jesus’ death on the cross is an invitation to die to all our unworthy expectations. His resurrection is an invitation to find hope that will never die.
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When night sets in and hope is lost
Remember
Upon a hill there was a cross
When you must stand but feel too weak
Remember
Upon that cross – the nail-pierced feet
When you must let go of all you have
Remember
Upon the cross – the wounded hands
When you are mocked, rejected, scorned
Remember
Upon His head – the crown of thorns
When you question how your suffering came to be
Remember the voice that cried
“Father why
Have You forsaken Me?”
When you walk through the Valley of the Shadow of Death
Remember
His final breath was for you
And when all you’ve ever wanted
Is buried beneath ashes of regret
Do not forget!
That after the cross
Came an empty tomb
After the cross
All things – made new!
After the cross –
A Resurrection
Suffering became perfection
After the cross
A Saviour lives
After the cross
This Savior gives
Beauty for ashes, joy for pain
Eternal hope in His name
Come to the cross
Heaven’s only Door
Believe — He lives!
Thirst no more
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