When someone casually asks you how you’re doing just before the Easter service.

onstaffatachurch:

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What you actually say.

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wired:


Fire in an aircraft demands one thing: Get the machine on the ground as soon as possible.

MORE: A Startlingly Simple Theory About the Missing Malaysia Airlines Jet

Really thorough, very convincing

wired:

Fire in an aircraft demands one thing: Get the machine on the ground as soon as possible.

MORE: A Startlingly Simple Theory About the Missing Malaysia Airlines Jet

Really thorough, very convincing

(Source: Wired)

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ihopkc:

Jesus is worthy and its our delight to be with Him in the place of prayer. via Instagram http://ift.tt/1f8ZO5J

ihopkc:

Jesus is worthy and its our delight to be with Him in the place of prayer. via Instagram http://ift.tt/1f8ZO5J

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The Night Watch

prayer100:

Quietly to my post, a whispered benison, to a
brother supplicant, faithful watch complete, now goes.
My night watch! I, my brother’s keeper, prayers begun
from worrisome world to western wall in wonder flows.

This happy duty, this unknown care for loved ones sleeping.
“He watching over…

This weary world turns, the night watch stands west with the night…” I couldn’t capture the spirit of the Night Watch of Prayer100 at Rez more perfectly if I tried.

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madeinafreeworld:

As you root for your favorite team, remember to stay safe and report anything suspicious to  the local authorities or call the national human trafficking hotline at 1-888-373-7888 or text BeFree (233733).

madeinafreeworld:

As you root for your favorite team, remember to stay safe and report anything suspicious to  the local authorities or call the national human trafficking hotline at 1-888-373-7888 or text BeFree (233733).

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ihopkc:

God wants to do great things in partnership with His people. You are His bride. Paste this link to pray: http://ift.tt/15CPQ9D via Instagram http://ift.tt/LAzElt

I love this quote, but it is not actually CS Lewis who says it, but the character of CS Lewis in the movie “Shadowlands.”

ihopkc:

God wants to do great things in partnership with His people. You are His bride. Paste this link to pray: http://ift.tt/15CPQ9D via Instagram http://ift.tt/LAzElt

I love this quote, but it is not actually CS Lewis who says it, but the character of CS Lewis in the movie “Shadowlands.”

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God is vast…yet close

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A Vision

marktiddy:

Pete did something on this with the young people at church this morning, it’s really thought provoking so have a read. (It’s from 24-7prayer.com)

The Vision


So this guy comes up to me and says “what’s the vision? What’s the big idea?” I open my mouth and words come out like this…
The vision?


The vision is JESUS – obsessively, dangerously, undeniably Jesus.


The vision is an army of young people.


You see bones? I see an army. And they are FREE from materialism.

They laugh at 9-5 little prisons.
They could eat caviar on Monday and crusts on Tuesday.
They wouldn’t even notice.
They know the meaning of the Matrix, the way the west was won.
They are mobile like the wind, they belong to the nations. They need no passport.. People write their addresses in pencil and wonder at their strange existence.
They are free yet they are slaves of the hurting and dirty and dying.
What is the vision ?
The vision is holiness that hurts the eyes. It makes children laugh and adults angry. It gave up the game of minimum integrity long ago to reach for the stars. It scorns the good and strains for the best. It is dangerously pure.


Light flickers from every secret motive, every private conversation.
It loves people away from their suicide leaps, their Satan games.
This is an army that will lay down its life for the cause.
A million times a day its soldiers


choose to loose
that they might one day win
the great ‘Well done’ of faithful sons and daughters.


Such heroes are as radical on Monday morning as Sunday night. They don’t need fame from names. Instead they grin quietly upwards and hear the crowds chanting again and again: "COME ON!"



And this is the sound of the underground
The whisper of history in the making
Foundations shaking
Revolutionaries dreaming once again
Mystery is scheming in whispers
Conspiracy is breathing…
This is the sound of the underground


And the army is discipl(in)ed.


Young people who beat their bodies into submission.


Every soldier would take a bullet for his comrade at arms.
The tattoo on their back boasts "for me to live is Christ and to die is gain".


Sacrifice fuels the fire of victory in their upward eyes. Winners. Martyrs. Who can stop them ?
Can hormones hold them back?
Can failure succeed? Can fear scare them or death kill them ?


And the generation prays



like a dying man
with groans beyond talking,
with warrior cries, sulphuric tears and
with great barrow loads of laughter!
Waiting. Watching: 24 – 7 – 365.


Whatever it takes they will give: Breaking the rules. Shaking mediocrity from its cosy little hide. Laying down their rights and their precious little wrongs, laughing at labels, fasting essentials. The advertisers cannot mould them. Hollywood cannot hold them. Peer-pressure is powerless to shake their resolve at late night parties before the cockerel cries.


They are incredibly cool, dangerously attractive


inside.


On the outside? They hardly care. They wear clothes like costumes to communicate and celebrate but never to hide.
Would they surrender their image or their popularity?
They would lay down their very lives - swap seats with the man on death row - guilty as hell. A throne for an electric chair.


With blood and sweat and many tears, with sleepless nights and fruitless days,

they pray as if it all depends on God and live as if it all depends on them.


Their DNA chooses JESUS. (He breathes out, they breathe in.)
Their subconscious sings. They had a blood transfusion with Jesus.
Their words make demons scream in shopping centres.
Don’t you hear them coming?
Herald the weirdo’s! Summon the losers and the freaks. Here come the frightened and forgotten with fire in their eyes. They walk tall and trees applaud, skyscrapers bow, mountains are dwarfed by these children of another dimension. Their prayers summon the hounds of heaven and invoke the ancient dream of Eden.


And this vision will be. It will come to pass; it will come easily; it will come soon.
How do I know? Because this is the longing of creation itself, the groaning of the Spirit, the very dream of God. My tomorrow is his today. My distant hope is his 3D. And my feeble, whispered, faithless prayer invokes a thunderous, resounding, bone-shaking great ‘Amen!’ from countless angels, from hero’s of the faith, from Christ himself. And he is the original dreamer, the ultimate winner.


Guaranteed.
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parislemon:


katykelley:

Spot on.

Two birds. One stone.


Yep. Sounds about right.

parislemon:

katykelley:

Spot on.

Two birds. One stone.

Yep. Sounds about right.

(Source: ourtimeorg)

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