Bible passage
(12) Blessed is the man you discipline, O Lord, the man you teach from your law; (13) you grant him relief from days of trouble, till a pit is dug for the wicked. Psalm 94:12-13
(18) When I said, “My foot is slipping,” your love, O Lord, supports me. (19) When anxiety was great within me, your consolation brought joy to my soul. Psalm 94:18-19
My thoughts
What great love the all mighty God shows to me. When I’m wrong, He disciplines me, teaching me His law. There are no sorrow days, but the days when God wants me to grow. All the life is a BIG blessing, even if sometimes I do not feel very happy. The real happiness, the one that nobody can take it from me, is my joy I find in my Dad. May you always discipline me, and grow me, enlighten my with your law and your love. And when I can not see that you are the one that works at my hart and I become sad, please fill my heart with your knowledge. You are my rock! You are the one that strengthens my feet on the path!
Ce dragoste! Oare noi am putea sa o impartasim cu cei de langa noi in toata plinatatea ei?? Nu stiu sau poate ca prefer sa ma abtin…!!
Ce dragoste!! Si, totusi, de atatea ori suntem dispusi sa o ignoram sau sa o dam uitarii in momentele mai dificile, in momentele in care ar trebui sa crestem…De ce oare? …Poate ca trebuia sa vorbesc la singular, adica sa ma refer doar la mine….ca e ceea se simt si traiesc eu uneori si poate doar eu….In orice caz recunosc: sunt doar un OM….
From my point of view it is impossible to show the same love to the ones around us. To show the same love 100 % from what we receive. Why is that? We are like the moon. We, by ourself, do not have the everlasting love. We take it from above, from our Sun. Why the moon is not that bright like the sun is, making the night day? In the same way, some of the love is lost. Not somewhere on the way, because we receive it perfect. But we understand it so many times so wrong. And besides that some of it just disappears inside of us. I pray I would be a mirror for God’s love. A mirror that takes the love and send it to the people. I am selfish. I wish my selfishness would disappear.
It is easier to forget something than to use it. To use something it involves me to invest, to give something from within me.
Love is the single thing that can be multiplied to infinite.
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