God became flesh. He who knew no sin became sin for us, and fulfilled all righteousness.

To the City of Bread, born to be our Bread, He came, and was laid in a manger (lit. to eat, to chew). Broken for us, but broken to become a feast for the multitudes.

For me. For you.

A Man of Sorrows, aquainted with grief. That is why "A bruised reed He will not ( Read more... )

Guard your heart.
Keep your tongue.

Impossible tasks. But there is grace. It's kind of like submission: we always think we're good at it till the situation actually requires it. Obedience isn't tested till you don't really want to obey.

Oh, that my ways were directed to keep Your statutes! Then I would not be ashamed, when I look into all Your ( Read more... )