Resting well on the apostle Paul

Today's offering records some of my flaws. I tap away from no strong point of success. I hold no lantern save His Word.
Today's offering records some of my flaws. I tap away from no strong point of success. I hold no lantern save His Word.
Surely I spoke of things that I did not understand; I talked of things too wonderful to know.
. . but if God remains silent who can condemn Him? (Job 34:29a) Each human longs for a sensible Divine intervention to suffering.
If we admit to our busyness it is likely that juggling today outlives planning for tomorrow. Weariness sets in. Those who love Jesus' appearing are planning for That Day.
I will ask the Father and He will give you another Counselor to be with you forever. He is the Spirit of Truth.
The deep waters of the Holy Spirit are always accessible, because they are always flowing.
My heart won't murmur or shake, it is safe within Jesus' embrace. With my head against His breast my soul settles.
I wonder if King David could have penned this prayer too? Dear Jesus, the lover and keeper of my soul, I am sadly harassed by doubts, fears, unbelief, ...
Jesus was tempted in every way common to men. He was and still is the incarnation of right living.
Rains flood souls, even more than streams. Very few escape life untouched, unblemished or maybe destroyed - as was Job's experience. . . .