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I Looked On Jesus And The Dove Of Peace Entered My Heart. I Looked At The Dove Of Peace; And Lo...off He Went.

It Hurts When God Has To Pry Things Out Of Our Hand!

Worry Is An Old Man With Bended Head, Carrying A Load Of Feathers Which He Thinks Are Lead.

Forgiveness Is Setting The Prisoner Free, Only To Find Out That The Prisoner Was Me.

Even As The Angry Vengeful Thoughts Boiled Through Me, I Saw The Sin Of Them. Jesus Christ Had Died For This Man; Was I Going To Ask For More? Lord Jesus, I Prayed, Forgive Me And Help Me To Forgive Him....jesus, I Cannot Forgive Him. Give Me Your Forgiveness....and So I Discovered That It Is Not On Our Forgiveness Any More Than On Our Goodness That The World's Healing Hinges, But On His. When He Tells Us To Love Our Enemies, He Gives Along With The Command, The Love Itself.