Our spirits are corroded by living in an atmosphere of unrelenting contention - an argument culture.
Deborah TannenRead
Trials should not surprise us, or cause us to doubt God's faithfulness. Rather, we should actually be glad for them. God sends trials to strengthen our trust in him so that our faith will not fail. Our trials keep us trusting; they burn away our self confidence and drive us to our Savior.
Interpretation
Trials are necessary for strengthening our faith and trust in God.
This quote suggests that experiencing trials and challenges is not something to be feared or doubted; instead, they serve as a mechanism for deepening our faith and reliance on God. Through these difficulties, we are reminded of our limitations and are drawn closer to our Savior, allowing our faith to grow more resilient.
In practice
This quote can be shared during a church service to encourage congregants facing hardships.
Our spirits are corroded by living in an atmosphere of unrelenting contention - an argument culture.
Who gave you the ability to contemplate the beauty of the skies, the course of the sun, the round moon, the millions of stars, the harmony and rhythm that issue from the world as from a lyre, the return of the seasons, the alternation of the months, the demarcation of day and night, the fruits of the earth, the vastness of the air, the ceaseless motion of the waves, the sound of the wind?
I have this theory about words. There's a thousand ways to say "Pass the salt". It could mean, you know, "Can I have some salt?" or it could mean, "I love you.". It could mean, "I'm very annoyed with you". Really, the list could go on and on. Words are little bombs, and they have a lot of energy inside them.
The need is not to amputate the ego ... but to transcend it.
What hands are here? ha! they pluck out mine eyes! Will all great Neptune’s ocean wash this blood clean from my hand? No; this my hand will rather the multitudinous seas incarnadine, making the green one red.” “My hands are of your colour; but I shame to wear a heart so white. A little water clears us of this deed: How easy it is then! Your constancy hath left you unattended.
I didn't knowingly meet a conservative until, to my shame, I was 60 years old and sat down and said, 'Wow, I don't understand what this guy's talking about, but he has a great civility about him. Perhaps I better investigate this thing.'
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