Calling her FAKE won't make you REAL Calling her DUMB won't make you SMART Calling her WEAK won't make you STRONG Calling her UGLY won't make you BEAUTIFUL Calling her MEAN won't make you NICE Calling her GAY won't make you STRAIGHT Calling her RUDE won't make you POLITE
"19 We love because he first loved us. 20 Whoever claims to love God yet hates a brother or sister is a liar. For whoever does not love their brother and sister, whom they have seen, cannot love God, whom they have not seen. 21 And he has given us this command: Anyone who loves God must also love their brother and sister.” (1 John 4:19-21)
It’s really hard to make other people feel that you love them, if the love they want from you isn’t the kind of love you could give. It breaks my heart breaking their hearts.
My heart belongs to Someone, and you know what? His name is Jesus and He’s my Savior, He’s my Lord. And He’ll goin’ to give me to someone who’ll gonna ask and look for me under my Father’s cover and protection, even if my heart is hidden and hard to be found. I am my Father’s princess, and He said I deserve not just a handsome prince, but the one who fears the Lord, and whose faith and obedience have been tested to be genuine.
I’ve given my heart to my Father for Him to hide it carefully, that not everyone could see it but only those who would really ask and look for it. True, no id, no entry (and that id shouldn’t be the fake one, but the real identification as God’s servant).
“There is no scale that could measure your value. Jesus says that you (yes, you!) were a treasure hidden in a field and that when He found you, He was so dead-set on having you that He gladly gave up everything just to make you His own! Thing is, He didn’t give money to get you. He spilled His own precious blood. That’s how valuable you are. You are so infinitely important, that your price tag was nothing less than the very blood of God. Jesus found you, bought you, dusted you off and rejoiced because you became His. According to Jesus, there has never been anything in this world quite so wonderful, special and valuable as you.”—Lee Younger (via unkaglen)
A man goes into a barber shop and as the barber is cutting his hair they get talking, the soon get onto the subject of God.
Barber:God does not exist!
Barber:You only have to look out the window to see all the pain and suffering that goes on. What kind of loving God would let that happen?!
The man goes silent and allows the barber to finish cutting his hair and trimming his beard. He pays and leaves. On his way home he passes a homeless man with a long, messy beard and equally long messy hair. He immediately turns round and goes back to the barber shop.
Man:Barbers do not exist!
Barber:How can you say that I have just cut your hair and trimmed your beard of course I exist.
Man:But I just passed a man in the street with a long, messy beard and equally long and messy hair. This shouldn't be if barbers exist.
Barber:That is not my fault, I can't help this man if he does not come to me. If he did I would be able sort his hair and beard.
Man:Exactly, that is why God allows pain and suffering. Like you, he cannot help those that do not go to him!