My friend posted an amazing quote from Paul Miller regarding praying in Jesus' name. What an amazing and humbling picture of Jesus' as our Saviour!
"Imagine
that your prayer is a poorly dressed beggar reeking of alcohol and body
odor, stumbling toward the palace of the great king. You have become
your prayer. As you shuffle toward the barred gate, the guards stiffen.
Your
smell has preceded you. You stammer out a message for the great king:
‘I want to see the king.’ Your words are barely intelligible, but you whisper one final word, ‘Jesus, I come in the name of Jesus.’
At
the name of Jesus, as if by magic, the palace comes alive. The guards
snap to attention, bowing low in front of you. Lights come on, and the
door flies open. You are ushered into the palace and down a long hallway
into the throne room of the great king, who comes running to you and
wraps you in his arms.
The name of Jesus gives my prayers royal
access. They get through. Jesus isn’t just the Savior of my soul. He’s
also the Savior of my prayers. My prayers come before the throne of God
as the prayers of Jesus.
‘Asking in Jesus’ name’ isn’t another
thing I have to get right so my prayers are perfect. Is it one more gift
of God because my prayers are so imperfect.”
-Paul Miller A Praying Life page 135
Wednesday, October 08, 2014
Tuesday, August 12, 2014
Community
I love this quote about community from @carolinegshop on Instagram and thought I'd repost it before I forgot it.
"I remember sitting on @laraacasey's back in April telling her how community was laying heavy on my heart. The kind of community where there is no room for fluff or talk of the weather. I wanted my life to be full of people who said the hard stuff, and challenged me, and cheered me on. And would sit in my corner and believe in me when I could hardly believe in myself. Because I think there is beauty in having people in your life where you can show up with all your junk and they say I'll help you carry this load."
"I remember sitting on @laraacasey's back in April telling her how community was laying heavy on my heart. The kind of community where there is no room for fluff or talk of the weather. I wanted my life to be full of people who said the hard stuff, and challenged me, and cheered me on. And would sit in my corner and believe in me when I could hardly believe in myself. Because I think there is beauty in having people in your life where you can show up with all your junk and they say I'll help you carry this load."
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