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Tuesday, October 19, 2010

Our Only Hope

Read this good reminder and thought provoking post by Peter Leithart.
Posted by Bethany at 6:10 AM
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Labels: Christianity, The Bible, theology

2 comments:

Rebekah Rose said...

Woah...definitely thought provoking...cool pic too! :)

October 19, 2010 at 7:42 AM
Ellen said...

that was good. Thanks for posting it. :)

October 27, 2010 at 10:52 AM

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Romans 5:1-5

Therefore, since we have been justified by faith, we have peace with God through our Lord Jesus Christ.
Through him we have also obtained access by faith into the grace in which we stand, and we rejoice in hope of the glory of God.
More than that, we rejoice in our sufferings, knowing that suffering produces endurance, and endurance produces character, and character produces hope, and hope does not put us to shame, because God's love has been poured into our hearts through the Holy Spirit who has given to us.

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"Humans are created in the image of a God who creates, and humans are therefore created to be subcreators. Human making and creativity are not secular concerns in Scripture, but central to humanity's imaging of the transcendent God."

~From 1 & 2 Kings by Peter Leithart

"Tempests are kind and salt waves fresh in love!"

~Viola from Twelfth Night by William Shakespeare

Hebrews 12:1-2

"Therefore, since we are surrounded by so great a could of witnesses, let us also lay aside every weight, and sin which clings so closely, and let us run with endurance the race that is set before us, looking to Jesus, the founder and perfecter of our faith, who for the joy that was set before him endured the cross, despising the shame, and is seated at the right hand of the throne of God."

"We call a 'chance occurrence' only that of which the reason and cause our secret."
~John Calvin~

"Thou hast created us for Thyself, and our heart is not quiet until it rests in Thee."

~St. Augustine

"The comedy of man survives the tragedy of man."

~G. K. Chesterton

"Satan digs a pit for the merry, but Satan falls into the very pit of merriment. And it tortures him forever."

~From Deep Comedy by Peter Leithart

"I believe there is a writer outside of ourselves, plotting a better story for us, interacting with us, even, and whispering a better story into our consciousness."

~From A Million Miles in a Thousand Years by Donald Miller

"The movie isn't over. I'm sorry to tell you this, but the world will end happily. Sorrow goes down in a barrage of bullets, and Grief is executed after a fair trial."

~From Notes From The Tilt-A-Whirl by N.D. Wilson

"I have held many things in my hands, and I have lost them all; but whatever I have placed in God's hands, that I still possess."

~Martin Luther

Rise Again, Ye Lion-Hearted


Rise again , ye lion-hearted, saints of early Christendom.
Whither is your strength departed, wither gone your martyrdom?
Lo, love’s light is on them, glory’s flame upon them
And their will to die doth quell, even the lord and prince of hell.

These the men by fear unshaken, facing danger dauntlessly;
These no witching lust hath taken, lust that lures to vanity.
Mid the roar and rattle of tumultuous battle
In desire they soar above all that earth would have them love.

Great of heart, they know not turning, honor, gold they laugh to scorn.
Quench desires within them burning, by no earthly passion torn.
Mid the lions’ roaring, songs of praise out poring,
Joyously they take their stand on the arena’s bloody sand.

Would to God that I might even, as the martyred saints of old,
With the helping hand of Heaven, steadfast stand in battle bold!
O my God, I pray thee, in the combat stay me.
Grant that I may ever be loyal, stanch, and true to Thee.

Rise again, ye lion-hearted, saints of modern Christendom
With lesser loves ye now be parted, Soldiers in His “age to come”
Lo, our Lord commands us, triumph’s promise is upon us
And our will to fight doth quell, even the lord and prince of hell


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Isaiah 40:28-31

Have you not known? Have you not heard?
The Lord is the everlasting God,
the Creator of the ends of the earth.
He does not faint or grow weary;
his understanding is unsearchable.
He gives power to the faint,
and to him who has no might he increases strength.
Even youths shall faint and be weary,
and young men shall fall exhausted;
but they who wait for the Lord shall renew their strength;
they shall mount up with wings like eagles;
they shall run and not be weary;
they shall walk and not faint.

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