Archive for August 1, 2012
Thought for the morning of Tue April 19, 2011
No mean miracle was wrought in the rending of so strong and thick a veil; but it was not intended merely as a display of power-many lessons were herein taught us. The old law of ordinances was put away, and like a worn-out vesture, rent and laid aside. When Jesus died, the sacrifices were all finished, because all fulfilled in him, and therefore the place of their presentation was marked with an evident token of decay. That rent also revealed all the hidden things of the old dispensation: the mercy-seat could now be seen, and the glory of God gleamed More >
Day 108 | Read the Bible in a Year
read the bible in a year: day 108 Acts 7:1-22
1 Then the high priest said, Are these things true? 2 And he said, My brothers and fathers, give hearing. The God of glory came to our father Abraham, when he was in Mesopotamia, before he was living in Haran, 3 And said to him, Go out of your land, and away from your family, and come into the land to which I will be your guide. 4 Then he came out of the land of the Chaldaeans, and went into Haran; and from there, when his father was dead, he was guided by God into More >
Daily Spiritual Renewal
In Matthew 1:24, Joseph awoke from his sleep and did as the angel of the Lord commanded him, and took Mary as his wife.
I pray that we all allow the Holy Spirit to work in our lives in a way that when God says” Go” we go. Too many times we try to rationalize direct commands that God gives us to do. We should make sure we have our heart grow at the same rate as our mind. With all of our intellectual knowledge, we sometimes question God. We actually think we get smarter than God at a certain point. Although we hate to More >
Thought for the morning of Wed August 1, 2012
Downcast and troubled Christian, come and glean to-day in the broad field of promise. Here are abundance of precious promises, which exactly meet thy wants. Take this one: “He will not break the bruised reed, nor quench the smoking flax.” Doth not that suit thy case? A reed, helpless, insignificant, and weak, a bruised reed, out of which no music can come; weaker than weakness itself; a reed, and that reed bruised, yet, he will not break thee; but on the contrary, will restore and strengthen thee. Thou art like the smoking flax: no light, no warmth, can come from More >

