#jesus loves me

[holyspiritgirl]

You told God that you needed a sign, and He made sure this came across your screen.

God has removed you from a table where you used to sit in order to save you from a host who was serving you poison. Let that sink in.

Continue to pray. Continue to trust. Continue to wait. Continue to heal.

Our Lord isolates you before he elevates you. It may seem like everything around you is falling apart, but He has more in store for you than you could ever imagine.

You’re asking for a rose when our Heavenly Father wants the whole garden to be yours.

As Matthew 19:26 says - “Humanly speaking, it is impossible. But with God everything is possible.”

Therefore stop holding back, stop holding on so tightly onto the familiar pain buried inside your heart. Let the Lord clean your heart and your mind out in the image of his son in Christ, according to his will.

It may not make a lot of sense right now but if you just finally let go of what you have in mind, God can give you something better.

Many of us cling onto things beyond our control, internalizing them and causing ourselves stress, anxiety, depression…

Free yourself from these burdens by pouring out your heart to the Lord. Take a moment to be honest with yourself, acknowledge what troubles you, and then trust God enough to let Him take over. As you wait for God's help, remember He might be waiting for you to reach out to Him.

May God bless you all, in Jesus’s name ; Amen

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[montikettushko]

[raks777]

HE LOVES YOU! YES YOU

[aesthetically-flora]

Flowers for you 💐💫

[samantabrzozowska]

"Stay cute and love Jesus."

~ Sam

[onceatpeace]

"The pain you've been feeling can't compare to the joy

that's coming"

- Romans 8:18

[ymoon01]

God is madly in love with you.

[pax-romana200]

I genuinely forget sometimes that the Lord loves me and you NO MATTER WHAT. Like I was lrl sitting in my room overthinking, worrying, feeling all sad, questioning if I'm good enough to be loved by God and to even be one of his followers. Like girl wake up, you know better! Jesus died for me, Jesus died for the people I worry for, Jesus died for the people I love, Jesus died for you.

Here's my rant: If hateful ppl hurt you for who you are, if priest #1 tells u that ur going to hell, if priest #2 tells u that ur whole denomination is going to hell, if ur own community of fellow christians looks down on you, so what? Don't let that stuff get to you and make you believe that you aren't a child of God as well.

God sees you, he sees your heart and intentions, he knows you're trying your best, he understands, and he loves you!!!!

[artofkhaos404]

We are imperfect beings and God is just.

Therefore, He does not expect perfection out of us: only remorse for our sin and the willingness to get back up when we fail.

Repent and try again.

Remember not to compare your spiritual journey to those around you, either. Like in life, we all mature at different rates and none of us are better than the other.

Whether your sin of habit is as complex an issue as sexual immorality or as difficult to break as habitual lying... all sin is the same in the eyes of God. We each have our own struggle. What is thoughtless for you is a war for me. I may never understand why your battle is your own- hell, you may not comprehend it yourself! But what's amazing is God intimately knows each and every struggle you have and will ever face. Jesus is the gateway to eternal, pure empathy for the corrupted human heart.

He knows it's difficult for you...

He also knows you're trying.

Repent.

Try again.

[saelgfilms]

God’s beauty flows like a river, endless and pure, yet the world wanders lost, chasing reflections in places where light cannot reach.

[ethelcain-songs]

Jesus Loves You White Silas

Jesus loves me! This I know For the Bible tells me so Little ones to Him belong They are weak, but He is strong

Yes, Jesus loves me! Yes, Jesus loves me! Yes, Jesus loves me! The Bible tells me so

Jesus loves me! This I know As He loved so long ago Taking children on His knee Saying, "Let them come to Me"

Yes, Jesus loves me! Yes, Jesus loves me! Yes, Jesus loves me! The Bible tells me so (God loves you)

Jesus loves me! He who died Heaven's gate to open wide He will wash away my sin Let His little child come in

Yes, Jesus loves me! Yes, Jesus loves me! Yes, Jesus loves me! The Bible tells me so (God loves you)

Jesus loves me! He will stay Close beside me all the way Thou hast bled and died for me I will henceforth live for Thee

[raks777]

You're Not Alone, Lord Is With You Until The End Of Ages

[fightinglikeaman]

[samantabrzozowska]

"Be your own Paradise land!"

~ With love Sam

[soonsweetheart]

Lust

It happened again.

The chains around my weak wrists made them ache. They were heavy. Cold. My body was shivering and I barely had the strength to stand. But the most painful part was the shame.

He was just trying to help me. He was always trying to help me.

I felt like an idiot, running away from home. My Father had a heart of gold but I couldn’t even look him in the eye, so I ran, and here we are.

I sighed softly, my legs giving out and leaving me collapsed against the cold prison floor. I was a slave, a slave to sin. A prisoner of my own body.

He must’ve been tired of me.

This happened a lot, especially when things got hard. I’d mindlessly scroll through my phone and stumble upon some sort of trigger, and fall again. Run away again.

He must’ve been tired of me.

Sometimes I’d confess to him. Sometimes I didn’t. But tonight was worse. The shame overwhelmed me and I ran from him. I don’t even want his forgiveness. I don’t deserve it.

He must’ve been tired of me.

“Sweetheart”

I flinched out of my thoughts, my head jerking to the side.

“Sweetheart, why did you run from me?” he asked softly. I hadn’t expected him to come back, not after I failed him again, but here he was.

“I…” my voice wavered “just…Father I’m so sorry.”

I could say no more. That was all before my tears spilled out on their own.

“Father I don’t deserve you, I keep messing up!” I cried, looking back away from his face.

I didn’t see it, his little smile.

He gently crouched beside me, lifting my chin until our eyes met. “I know. I know, sweetheart. But you’re my daughter. Nothing you do could make me love you any less. But I hate seeing you this way,” he whispered. His hands rested on mine, sliding them effortlessly out of the harsh chains.

“Sweetheart, when a child falls, they run towards their father, yes? So don’t turn from me. Fall into my arms. I will hold you. Soon you will overcome this too.” His smile was so warm, and his words were kind.

I couldn’t help but do just as he asked. I crumbled into his embrace and sobbed. I cried for a very long time, but he never left me.

His touch was like a feather, light, gentle, calm. His fingers delicately brushed through my hair and his grasp was perfect. He was perfect.

“I love you,” I whimpered.

I could sense it. His smile.

“I love you more.”

[essence-of-femininity]