The instruction of Jesus Christ on prayer remind us to pray the promises of God back to Him. This is faithfulness of heart — dependence upon our savior.
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The instruction of Jesus Christ on prayer remind us to pray the promises of God back to Him. This is faithfulness of heart — dependence upon our savior.
"For indeed He does not give aid to angels, but He does give aid to the seed of Abraham." (Hebrews 2:16; NKJV)
The reciting of the prayer then contains both personal petitions and catechismal instruction for our hearts.
"For I do not accept the distinction made by learned and otherwise godly men that good works deserve places that are conferred upon us in this life, while everlasting salvation is the root word of faith alone." - Calvin
We began our tour of Europe looking up “animal pictures,” resulting in Europe being termed a very scary place: badgers, foxes, and bears oh my!
O holy Christ, your voice is stronger
than the torrents tempting us to take
the earthy waters; human potters mold more vessels
but you call us
"That there is no other method of living piously and justly than that of depending upon God." - John Calvin
Despite Luther's conclusion that "Christ, the Founder of the new generation, did not change the covenant; He changed the sign of the covenant," he stands removed from the Reformed tradition which provides starker continuity between circumcision and baptism.
"Baptism is not to be administered to any that are out of the visible church, and so strangers from the covenant of promise" (WLC, Q.166)
And my heart for the world beats a quick tattoo with the love I feel for my children as we discuss the wonders God has made in people, language, dress, and custom.
In the midst of this Trinitarian hogwash, I must recall a certain issue I have with anything label eternal submission.
Those are the things unseen. That is the city still unreceived. I can wait for that.
I think about all the things we allow to come between us, and how little the Dead must dwell upon such things.
For some reason, I can see Aaron and I picking strawberries in the kingdom. We'll both be smiling. With red faces and full hearts.