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#Dying to self
uaravsh · 4 months
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"Dying
Is an art, like everything else.
I do it exceptionally well.
I do it so it feels like hell."
- 𝚂𝚢𝚕𝚟𝚒𝚊 𝙿𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚑 || @uaravsh
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smithshistorian · 11 months
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can we all just accept and realize that 'back to december' is about patrochilles but in achilles pov?? where he mourned for his lover, remorseful, regret.
BUT IF WE EVER LOVED AGAIN, I SWEAR I WOULD LOVE YOU RIGHT??? someone sedate me I swear I cant go through this day crying for them again
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littleflowerfaith · 1 year
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“Humility is not thinking less of yourself, but thinking of yourself less”
C.S. Lewis
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musingsfromanidlemind · 9 months
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Strange bedfellows
“O Corinthians! We have spoken openly to you, our heart is wide open. You are not restricted by us, but you are restricted by your own affections. Now in return for the same (I speak as to children), you also be open. Do not be unequally yoked together with unbelievers. For what fellowship has righteousness with lawlessness? And what communion has light with darkness? And what accord has Christ…
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albertfinch · 15 days
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Power Study A 44 - Notes
Luke 9:23 - "And he said to all, “If anyone would come after me, let him deny himself and take up his cross daily and follow me."
Luke 14:27 - "Whoever does not bear his own cross and come after me cannot be my disciple."
Colossians 3:3 - "For you have died, and your life is hidden with Christ in God."
John 15:5 - "I am the vine; you are the branches. Whoever abides in me and I in him, he it is that bears much fruit, for apart from me you can do nothing."
We do not try to crucify our self life. Instead, we access the ascended life in Christ and live from that perspective.
By abiding in Christ (basking in His love flowing into our hearts), engaging and developing a lifestyle of intercessory prayer, and praising and engaging in adoration to God through the scriptures, we maintain our daily walking in the Spirit.
The Psalms is a good source for this as they engage the 7 petitions in the Lord's prayer. Look for the particular Psalms that focus largely on adoration to God -- then personalize them and make them a part of your prayer life.
Example - Psalm 100: I make a joyful shout unto the Lord now and forever, I serve the Lord in my Christ calling with gladness, I come into His presence with singing. I am a son and heir of His Kingdom, I enter His gates with thanksgiving,, and His courts with praise, I give thanks to Him and bless His name, For the Lord is good and His lovingkindness is everlasting and His faithfulness to eternity.
ALBERT FINCH MINISTRY
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rokaya77 · 9 months
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The divine begs to let yourself be, let the love within flow, in and out, it's the only way a human can win in her life.
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pponds · 11 months
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There was a day when I died; died to self, my opinions, preferences, tastes and will; died to the world, it’s approval or censure; died to the approval or blame even of my brethren or friends; and since then I have studied only to show myself approved unto God - George Müller
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glitteryfoxsoul · 2 years
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Even though I'm not strong enough to continue I'm not strong enough to take my last breath.
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mochikun · 1 year
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its time i want loose all this fat weight again because NO ONE will give me all the attention all the love all the praises if im fat and ugly. NO ONE will love me anymore. I have to be focus. Recovery aint something for me its making me disgusting making me fat in many ways. I feel sluggish i dont even feel happy at all.
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I feel so alone.
I can't talk to anyone because they won't understand.
I say I'm fine even though I'm not because... because... I can't form any words without crying.
I'm sick of crying.
I want to talk I just... can't,
So instead i say I'm fine and push everyone away.
I feel like one day someone is going to stop believing me when I say I'm ok.
But I'm not ready for that.
I'm not ok but I can't tell you without crying.
The people who do know I can't talk to them either because they try and fix it from the other person's point of view.
I feel like no one is on my side.
If I did talk to someone would they think I was a wreck or would they actually care?
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whyme-00 · 1 year
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You know i am like those art which looks good from far, the more closer the more uglier it gets. That apple which shines because of that extra wax has been polished to its layer but rotten insde. I could think all worst thing i am but none a good.
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manxiety · 2 years
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Why is that when I was here noone saw me
And now when I am gone I am suddenly visible?
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littleflowerfaith · 1 year
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Lord please help me die to myself and be glad even when forgotten or insulted
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musingsfromanidlemind · 4 months
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The ongoing benefit of God
“Bless the Lord, O my soul; And all that is within me, bless His holy name! Bless the Lord, O my soul, And forget not all His benefits: Who forgives all your iniquities, Who heals all your diseases, Who redeems your life from destruction, Who crowns you with lovingkindness and tender mercies, Who satisfies your mouth with good things, So that your youth is renewed like the eagle’s. The Lord…
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coreofthebible · 2 years
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Living, and dying, for others
Living, and dying, for others
Compassion and obedience are not just for this life only. John 10:14-15, 17-18 – I am the good shepherd. I know my own and my own know me, just as the Father knows me and I know the Father; and I lay down my life for the sheep. … For this reason the Father loves me, because I lay down my life that I may take it up again. No one takes it from me, but I lay it down of my own accord. I have…
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rokaya77 · 9 months
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Happiness depends upon ourselves
The guilt of spending less than 98% of the day alone continues to haunt her. Meeting with people or sharing a story with someone feels unethical, and she broods at the thought of losing her garden of solitude. She doesn't hate people, and more importantly, she isn't scared of getting hurt by them. She's invasively defensive and desperate for isolation because the greens of her garden are so beautiful that it would make everything outside her soul nothing but a commotion.
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