Remember: God can do a lot with very little.

Whom will you serve? Yeshua (Jesus) is Christ, the only true Living God, the Lord God Almighty, Lord of lords, King of kings, my Savior, and my Faithful Friend. If you do not have a personal relationship with HIM, I encourage doing so. God is awesome and HE loves YOU.
Remember: God can do a lot with very little.

Grace ~ unmerited favor. Peace ~ spiritual well-being.

If people really see that Christ has removed the fear of punishment from them by taking it into Himself, they won't do whatever they want, they'll do whatever He wants.
There is a warning here for true pilgrims. Beware of the talker but also be careful not to judge too quickly those whom God has blessed with both genuine grace and a fluency to speak of divine mercy in ways more eloquent than others. The proof is in the life-not a perfect life but a life that both delights in divine truth and magnifies God the only giver of the sovereign grace that always produces the truly fruitful, fragrant life.
Christians are like the several flowers in a garden that have each of them the dew of Heaven, which, being shaken with the wind, they let fall at each other's roots, whereby they are jointly nourished, and become nourishers of each other.
No child of God sins to that degree as to make himself incapable of forgiveness.
Indeed, this is one of the greatest mysteries in the world, namely, that a righteousness that resides in Heaven, should justify me, a sinner on earth!
Such is the effect of the grace of God in the heart of a pilgrim; while on one hand he sees the propensity of his evil nature to every sin which has been committed by others and is humbled. He also confesses, that, by no power of his own, is he preserved but ever gives the glory to the God of all grace, by whose power alone he is kept from falling.
If we have not quiet in our minds outward comfort will do no more for us than a golden slipper on a gouty foot.
The best prayers have often more groans than words.
I have often thought that the best Christians are found in the worst of times.
Conversion is not the smooth, easy-going process some men seem to think. It is wounding work, this breaking of the hearts but without wounding there is no saving. Where there is grafting there will always be a cutting, the graft must be let in with a wound; to stick it onto the outside or to tie it on with a string would be of no use. Heart must be set to heart and back-to-back or there will be no sap from root to branch. And this, I say, must be done by a wound, by a cut.
Great sins draw out great grace; and where guilt is most terrible and fierce there the mercy of God in Christ, when showed to the soul, appears most high and mighty.
He who is down needs fear no fall. He who is low, no pride. He who is humble, ever shall have God to be his Guide.
It is not the mouth that is the main thing to be looked at in prayer but whether the heart is so full of affection and earnestness in prayer with God, that it is impossible to express their sense and desire; for then a man desires indeed, when his desires are so strong, many, and mighty, that all the words, tears, and groans that can come from the heart, cannot utter them.
A man there was, though some did count him mad the more he cast away the more he had.
Just as Christian came up to the Cross his burden loosed from off his shoulders, fell from off his back, and began to tumble down the hill, and so it continued to do until it came to the mouth of the sepulcher. There it fell in, and I saw it no more!
Faith is a fruit, work, or gift of the Spirit of God, whereby a poor soul is enabled through the mighty operation of God, in a sense of its sins and wretched estate, to lay hold on the righteousness, blood, death, resurrection, ascension, intercession, and coming again of the Son of God who was crucified for our sins.
As your faith is such your hope will be. Hope is never ill, when faith is well; nor strong, if faith is weak.
A little from God is better than a great deal from men.
One leak will sink a ship and one sin allowed, will destroy a sinner.
He has given me rest by His sorrow and life by His death.
[John Bunyan]
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One small bird can remind you how personally the father cares for you.

A few weeks ago, a man deliberately murdered his employer who had offended him. As the employee gave himself up to the police, he said that he was not in the least degree afraid nor ashamed of what he had done. He admitted the murder and owned that he knew the consequences very well. He expected to suffer about half-a-minute's pain upon the gallows, and that would be the end of him. He was quite prepared to die, for he had nothing to live for.
He had acted and spoken consistently with his atheistic beliefs. And truly, there is no form of crime, but what becomes logical and legitimate, if only you take away belief in God and future eternal punishment.
With atheistic viewpoints, there is nothing to hold society together. For without God, the moral government of the universe has ceased, and anarchy is the natural state of things. If there is no God, and no judgment to come then let us eat and drink, for tomorrow we die! (1 Corinthians 15:32) Then let us give ourselves over to immorality, drunkenness, thievery, lying, and murder. If there is no final Judge, no judgment, and no punishment for sin, then why not?
If there is no moral and omniscient Governor of the universe, then there is no ultimate deterrent against heinous evils!
[Charles H. Spurgeon]
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Psalm 14:1 ... The fool hath said in his heart, There is no God. They are corrupt, they have done abominable works, there is none that doeth good.
Psalm 10:4 ... The wicked, through the pride of his countenance, will not seek after God: God is not in all his thoughts.
Ecclesiastes 8:11 ... Because sentence against an evil work is not executed speedily, therefore the heart of the sons of men is fully set in them to do evil.
Romans 1:28 ... And even as they did not like to retain God in their knowledge, God gave them over to a reprobate mind, to do those things which are not convenient;❤


This year marks 60 years since “It’s the Great Pumpkin, Charlie Brown” first debuted, and that deserves a celebration!
[Charles M. Schultz Museum]


Let me imagine myself to have died impenitent. It would seem that the first moment after death must be one of unparalleled misery. My first reflections would be: "I am lost forever! All hope of happiness or relief is gone from my miserable soul! The blackness of darkness is round about me! No ray of light dawns on my wretched soul! Despair, terrible despair has now seized upon me and must blacken every prospect to all eternity!
While in the body, and engaged in secular pursuits, I entertained a secret hope that there might be some mistake respecting the extreme misery of the damned, or that there might possibly be some way of escape not revealed; but now all these idle notions have fled like a dream when one awakes! I find Hell to be no fable but a dreadful reality! I find that the preachers, so far from exaggerating the misery of the lost, had no adequate conception of the wretchedness of a soul cast off from God forever, and doomed to dwell in everlasting burnings! Oh horrible! Horrible! I am undone, forever undone! I have passed beyond the reach of mercy!
For the sake of momentary enjoyments, and worthless riches and honors I have bartered away my soul. Accursed folly! What benefit can I now derive from those earthly pleasures and possessions? They only serve as fuel to the flames which consume me. O for one drop of water to cool my tongue! But for this I beg in vain. The time for prayer and for mercy has gone by and my soul is lost, lost, lost! And through eternity I must expect no deliverance, no relief, nor even the slightest mitigation of my misery! Woe, woe, woe is me! It would have been infinitely better for me never to have been born!
If I had not enjoyed the offers of the gospel, my anguish would not be so excruciating. But this it is which wrings my heart with unspeakable anguish that I might have escaped all this misery! Had it not been for my own sin and folly, I might before now have been in Heaven. Others who heard the same sermons, and belonged to the same family, are now in eternal glory while I am tormented in this flame! Oh, that I could cease to be; but to fly from existence is impossible.
Here I am surrounded by wretches as miserable as myself, but their company rather aggravates than mitigates, my soul's anguish. I am reproached and cursed by all who were ever led by my counsel or by example into the ways of iniquity. They dreadfully scowl upon me.
And the fiends of the pit, who were my seducers, now combine to taunt me with my folly. They never had the offers of mercy. The merits of a dying Savior were never offered to them. They seem to entertain a malignant pleasure if pleasure it can be called in witnessing my extreme misery. O wretch that I am where can I flee? Is there no possible escape from this prison of despair? Can no one ever pass the gulf which separates this dismal abode from the regions of the blessed? None! None!
May I hope that the passing of time will lessen the horrors and anguish of my wretched soul? Will my heart, so susceptible of the emotions of bitter anguish, by degrees become less sensible to these piercing pains, and be more able to bear up under this overwhelming weight of misery? This question can only be solved by experience: let me ask someone who has been suffering for thousands of years. Here comes Cain the first murderer, who is known still by having upon him the stain of a brother's blood. Suppose I speak to him: 'Tell me, fellow prisoner, who has long endured the pains of this infernal prison, whether by long continuance, these miseries become more tolerable?' But why do I ask? the wretched fratricide is evidently writhing in keenest anguish. He is too miserable to speak, and too full of malignity to gratify anyone. His guilty stain the bloodspot has not been burnt out by the fiercest fires of Hell. No! see, he defies the Almighty. He blasphemes the God of heaven. He asks for no mitigation of his punishment now. His malignant, fiery spirit feeds on despair, and challenges his Avenger to do his worst.
Oh, then, I see there is a progression in wickedness even in Hell. This is the most appalling prospect of all an endless progression in sin, and consequently an increase, instead of a diminution of misery, through the endless ages of eternity!
[Archibald Alexander]
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Romans 5:9 ... Much more then, being now justified by his blood, we shall be saved from wrath through him.
1 Thessalonians 5:9 ... For God hath not appointed us to wrath, but to obtain salvation by our Lord Jesus Christ, ❤