Chasers

I do not exist, only You exist.

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Perfect love, we know, casteth out fear [1 John 4:18]. But so do several other things — ignorance, alcohol, passion, presumption, and stupidity.

It is very desirable that we should all advance to that perfection of love in which we shall fear no longer; but it is very undesirable, until we have reached that stage, that we should allow any inferior agent to cast out our fear.

(Source: lyndseybrummell)

Don’t you know young man that from every town, and every village, and every little hamlet in England, wherever it may be, there is a road to London? … And so from every text in Scripture, there is a road to the metropolis of the Scriptures, that is Christ. And my dear brother, your business is when you get to a text, to say, ‘Now what is the road to Christ?’ and then preach a sermon, running along the road towards the great metropolis - Christ. I have never yet found a text that had not got a road to Christ in it, and if I ever do find one that has not a road to Christ in it, I will make one; I will go over hedge and ditch but I would get at my Master, for the sermon cannot do any good unless there is a savor of Christ in it.
Charles Spurgeon

(Source: thedoctrineofconversation)

I used to feel guilty when I didn’t pray. If I didn’t make it through my prayer list or spend half an hour in solitary prayer, I’d feel guilty for not praying more.

Guilt isn’t from God. Conviction is. Guilt drives us into a corner; conviction drives us to Christ. Somewhere along the way, I was liberated from prayer-by-guilt. Part of this liberty came when I realized that God doesn’t relate to me based on guilt but based on grace. Grace reminds me that when I was guilty of deep distrust in God and his promises, Christ died and kept God’s promises to absorb my guilt, so now I have every reason to trust. Grace reminds me that God relates to me based on what Jesus has done, not on what I have not done.

Jonathan Dodson, What to Do With Prayerlessness (via solideogloriaa)

relevant

(via mikestoleyobike)
Jesus Christ is not valued at all until He is valued above all
St. Augustine (via drquote)
The Prodigy.

The Prodigy.

We delivered little pieces of funnel cake to her while she swam :)

We delivered little pieces of funnel cake to her while she swam :)

As Spurgeon stated…

You have heard a great many Armenian sermons, I dare say; but you never heard an Armenian prayer—for the saints in prayer appear as one in word, and deed and mind. An Armenian on his knees would pray desperately like a Calvinist. He cannot pray about free-will: there is no room for it. Fancy him praying…

‘Lord, I thank thee I am not like those poor presumptuous Calvinists. Lord, I was born with a glorious free-will; I was born with power by which I can turn to thee of myself; I have improved my grace. If everybody had done the same with their grace that I have, they might all have been saved. Lord, I know thou dost not make us willing if we are not willing ourselves. Thou givest grace to everybody; some do not improve it, but I do. There are many that will go to hell as much bought with the blood of Christ as I was; they had as much of the Holy Ghost given to them; they had as good a chance, and were as much blessed as I am. It was not thy grace that made us to differ; I know it did a great deal, still I turned the point; I made use of what was given me, and others did not—that is the difference between me and them.’

That is a prayer for the devil, for nobody else would offer such a prayer as that.”

Sista.

Alexandra Joy.

Arch.

Sista.

Alexandra Joy.

Arch.

Arch. Sisters. (Taken with instagram)

Arch. Sisters. (Taken with instagram)

Karate at the Arch. Love this lady :) (Taken with instagram)

Karate at the Arch. Love this lady :) (Taken with instagram)