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crisaunty · 1 day
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my faith is weak, i need his strength
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raks777 · 2 days
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You Can Face Tomorrow!
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book-of-summer · 17 days
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God loves you.
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proverbs31girly · 17 days
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myremnantarmy · 9 months
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FRIENDLY REMINDER TO NEVER EVER GIVE IN TO DESPAIR
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luvchristxx · 3 months
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Praying is beautiful, like i’m really talking to the CREATOR of all?? and He’s LISTENING? wow
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lostmymarblesstuff · 3 months
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seraltphotography · 27 days
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A great light dawns in Galilee Some say mad man Some say King Wonder working rebel priest Jesus Christ the Nazarene
He knew well what it would take To free us all from sin and grave A perfect man would have to die And only He could pay that price
Friday's good 'cause Sunday is coming Don't lose hope 'cause Sunday is coming Devil, you're done, you better start running Friday's good 'cause Sunday is coming
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crisaunty · 14 days
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the more i stray away from christ, the more empty i feel. lord save me. the evil inside of me is attempting to take over.
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thedumb1 · 3 months
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book-of-summer · 15 days
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the overwhelming love of God
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proverbs31girly · 1 month
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myremnantarmy · 6 months
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"During the 70s, some priests were becoming rather casual with the liturgy. One afternoon, a priest came into the soup kitchen that Dorothy Day was working at. He wanted to offer a liturgy for the homeless. He went into the kitchen and grabbed a mug to use for the chalice.
Dorothy, although frustrated at the irreverent use of houseware for the liturgy, prayed throughout the mass with the priest. After the liturgy ended, she quietly got up and started to cleanse the vessels. Then, she walked outside with the mug and a shovel.
A man followed her and asked her what she was doing. It is said she kissed the mug and then buried it. She told him that it was no longer a mug, but a chalice. It was no longer suited for coffee- it had held the Blood of Christ. She didn’t want anyone to mistake it for a mug again. Once something holds the Body of Christ, it is no longer what it was. When the mug held the Blood of Christ, it changed its vocation forever. It could no longer hold anything less than Christ again.
We were common mugs. Simple, functional, practical, and good people. We had a capacity to hold good things. But when Christ entered our lives, we became more. We became Chalices. We started to hold divinity Himself within our hearts. Now that we have held the Body of Christ within our bodies, we are no longer common, but rather extraordinary.
May you know the transformation God has placed in your heart. May you trust that you are truly made new and be extraordinary today."
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