Victus Victoria
What does victory in Him means?
I thought that very honest time of sharing at our previous life group was a very heartening experience, half of the power of the secret sin is broken when it is exposed. The truth is so we are all very much less perfect then the picture we like to put up among others, and perhaps it's the enemy's plan to try to make us keep up apperances.
And breaking that facade is a good start in unraveling that plan, I just hope that everybody has the good wisdom and grace to see each other through these times as we (perhaps the first time for some of us) try to walk towards victory and freedom in Him. I don't think it will be easy, but I know that through Him all things are possible. No thing of the heart can be so black that He can't make white with His blood as long as we remain humble and contrite enought to accept that process of change.
It is possible, and maybe realizing that is it is the start of victory.
Victory, not of the kind of the world which makes us gloat about our physical winnings and go home empty-hearted, but of His kind of a quiet confidence that knows we have overcome the world and the darkest parts of ourselves through Him. The true parade of joy and freedom that is found when that which is wrong that rules is finally put down and the real thing ruling in it's place.
His things.
I thought that very honest time of sharing at our previous life group was a very heartening experience, half of the power of the secret sin is broken when it is exposed. The truth is so we are all very much less perfect then the picture we like to put up among others, and perhaps it's the enemy's plan to try to make us keep up apperances.
And breaking that facade is a good start in unraveling that plan, I just hope that everybody has the good wisdom and grace to see each other through these times as we (perhaps the first time for some of us) try to walk towards victory and freedom in Him. I don't think it will be easy, but I know that through Him all things are possible. No thing of the heart can be so black that He can't make white with His blood as long as we remain humble and contrite enought to accept that process of change.
It is possible, and maybe realizing that is it is the start of victory.
Victory, not of the kind of the world which makes us gloat about our physical winnings and go home empty-hearted, but of His kind of a quiet confidence that knows we have overcome the world and the darkest parts of ourselves through Him. The true parade of joy and freedom that is found when that which is wrong that rules is finally put down and the real thing ruling in it's place.
His things.
posted by Rex at 6:27 AM
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