Share His Heart
The more I share His heart, the more my desires honor His will.
The more I share His heart, the more my desires honor His will.
a curse was spoken, the ax slipped, and it cut his heart in two.
There is one question that I do not dare ask…
“I like your Christ, but not your Christianity.” – Gandhi
She saw an opportunity to be loved and took it. Unfortunately, she was grasping at shadows.
What do you look for in a potential spouse?
This isn’t the love God has called us to live. This is not how He taught us, on a mountainside, to treat our neighbors or even those who declare themselves our enemies. The church claims to be the spiritual seed of Israel, the child of Isaac, the child of Abraham. Are we? Are we living out this heritage?
Be perfect. Those aren’t necessarily healthy words to tell a person who already tends a bit too legalistic. Sometimes I take it too far.
I feel sorry for those who have to put up with me these next few weeks. No snickers can cure this hangry.
It hurts to be shot in the heart by those we love and trust. Sometimes it is their fault (betrayal), sometimes it is ours (their reaction to the same), and sometimes it is just the circumstances of life or its ending that is shooting us in the heart.