Trust is that rare and priceless treasure that wins us the affection of our heavenly Father.
Brennan ManningRead
Trust is our gift back to God, and he finds it so enchanting that Jesus died for love of it
Interpretation
Trust is a sacred gift that reflects our relationship with God, cherished to the point of sacrifice.
This quote emphasizes the profound nature of trust in the human experience, particularly in the context of spirituality. It suggests that when we place our trust in God, it is a precious offering that resonates deeply with divine love, exemplified by the ultimate sacrifice of Jesus, who died out of love for humanity and the trust that binds us to Him.
In practice
In a sermon about faith and devotion, one might use this quote to highlight the importance of trust in our spiritual lives.
Trust is that rare and priceless treasure that wins us the affection of our heavenly Father.
The sinners to whom Jesus directed His messianic ministry were not those who skipped morning devotions or Sunday church. His ministry was to those whom society considered real sinners. They had done nothing to merit salvation. Yet they opened themselves to the gift that was offered them. On the other hand, the self-righteous placed their trust in the works of the Law and closed their hearts to the message of grace.
There is the "you" that people see and then there is the "rest of you". Take some time and craft a picture of the "rest of you." This could be a drawing, in words, even a song. Just remember that the chances are good it will be full of paradox and contradictions.
Do you honestly believe God likes you, not just loves you because theologically God has to love you?
Suffering, failure, loneliness, sorrow, discouragement, and death will be part of your journey, but the Kingdom of God will conquer all these horrors. No evil can resist grace forever.
For Ragamuffins, God's name is Mercy. We see our darkness as a prized possession because it drives us into the heart of God. Without mercy our darkness would plunge us into despair - for some, self-destruction. Time alone with God reveals the unfathomable depths of the poverty of the spirit. We are so poor that even our poverty is not our own: It belongs to the mysterium tremendum of a loving God.
But thou, through good and evil, praise and blame,_x000D_ _x000D_ Wilt not thou love me for myself alone?_x000D_ _x000D_ Yes, thou wilt love me with exceeding love,_x000D_ _x000D_ And I will tenfold all that love repay;_x000D_ _x000D_ Still smiling, though the tender may reprove,_x000D_ _x000D_ Still faithful, though the trusted may betray.
I remember every single spot of light that ever gouged a shadow beside your bones.
My blood is a miracle that, from my veins, crosses the air in my heart into yours.
We turned at a dozen paces, for love is a duel, and looked at each other for the last time.
True happiness is found in unselfish Love, A love which increases in proportion as it is shared.
This is my child. I planted it. I saw it grow. I loved it. Don't cut it down.
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