I Don't Know What Kind Of Courage

God Often Proves Himself When We Feel We Have The Least To Offer.

I Don't Just Commit Sin. Apart From God, I Am Sinful. My Problem Is Not Just What I Do; It's Who I Am Without His Nature.

If Jesus Gives Us A Task Or Assigns Us To A Difficult Season, Every Ounce Of Our Experience Is Meant For Our Instruction And Completion If Only We'll Let Him Finish The Work. I Fear, However, That We Are So Attention-deficit That We Settle For Bearable When Beauty Is Just Around The Corner.

My Very Addictive Personality And All Sorts Of Strongholds Are A Thing Of The Past For Me. Yet At The Root Of Every Single One Of Those Issues Was Insecurity, Something I Had Battled Since Childhood.

God Doesn't Work For Us; We Work For God.