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made anew | daily devotional

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LECTURES 81
Votes 8
Parties 4
Durée 19m

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"Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, he is a new creation. The old has passed away; behold, the new has come." ~ 2 Corinthians 5:17

If you're anything like me, you probably get tired of the way life goes sometimes. The sin that you can't seem to escape. The feelings of worthlessness that creep in at your lowest. The guilt and shame that you can't shake. 

Let this devotional be a source of hope for you! Christ has made us NEW creations in Him. We have won the victory! We are foreigners in this world - it is not our home. We are more than conquerors in this world. You don't have to settle for the old, remember who Christ has made you!Tous Droits Réservés

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Ice To Meet You, écrit par mrigankac

"What else do you want me to say, Mia?" "Did you mean it?" There is a pause and I just-I feel exhausted, the kind that 12 hours of sleep hasn't been able to fix. "Hannah said I don't deserve to be loved, is that how you feel too?" She might not have said it in as many words but that's exactly what she meant. He takes my hand in his and kisses it. "Between the both of us-it's I who doesn't deserve to be loved." "Too bad you already are." "Please stop saying it!" he may not have screamed the words at me but he might as well have. "You think I am lying?" He holds my face with both his hands and looks deep in my eyes. "Mia, I will say this for the last time. I don't do love. I don't want to be loved by anyone and I will never fall in love with anyone ever. If you love me, keep that love to yourself. Please." "Why?" "This is the deal, Mia. Take it or leave it. I will give you my loyalty and my time but I will not have you telling me you love me ever again. I don't believe in love and I can't give you love. Can you live with that?" "What if I can't?"

I Prayed For You, écrit par cam3711

Praying seems to be the only thing I can do. Even though I don't have much, I'm still thankful to be alive. Even though my life, in its entirety, doesn't feel like life at all, I pray. I pray for better days. I pray someone will help me. I pray for friends. I pray for love. But most of all, I prayed for you.

Forgive Me., écrit par joodeyyy

Not a preacher, but we can PRAY if you wanna...

He saved you He saved me What about others?, écrit par Robbymak

The world was full of trouble. Full of confusion and a catastrophic dilemma. One couldn't imagine at what destructive measure it would disintegrate into. While so many things were done to make the world a better place. At some point, it would later be revealed that the biggest problem was not a lack of educational facilities or a lack of health facilities. Believe it or not, Africa, also wasn't the world's biggest problem. The problem with the world today is sin. Sin brought about problems that would perpetuate into many more generations to come! It's almost unbelievable that someone would leave greener pastures to settle in a beat-down environment like Earth. One would wonder what this being could ever want. If life existed beyond the surfaces of our universe, why stay? If there was the possibility of walking with a glory that outshined the brightness of the sun, why hesitate? God cannot love us anymore than He loves our neighbor. His love tank is so vast that it accommodates everyone. Had He only sent Jesus Christ to the rich or the poor in African households, His love would then be conditioned to those that qualified. What makes His love so unique and strange is that He loves the broken and the sinners. He loves those of us that are unlikeable and unattractive. He persuaded His only son to die gruesomely to have all of mankind at His bosom. In the movies, opening doors and buying a bouquet of flowers is symbolic of love. In families, love is expressed in many different kind of forms. Even animals have ways in which they show affection. While all of that might stand out. It cannot be compared to the love of God. God can feel love, and He is love!

Recreation: Primordial Deities, écrit par goldsnake_eyes

What would happen if one had the privilege of recreating a world one already knew from scratch? Would you follow your morality and help develop the world for the better? Be apathetic and leave them to their own business? Give in to your desires and play god to fulfill your wishes? Or just screw around because... Why the hell not? Join our reincarnated newbie deity Sandalphonia as he matures and becomes a deity who'll make an impact to the world in many ways than he was ever aware of, for better or worse, while he and several other deities rise create the world, help kingdoms rise, and find out more about themselves, and possibly forge close knitted bonds that could spark love and help shape the world. But unbeknownst and to him, he was shaping a world that existed in his previous life--the world of a tale called Radiant Hearts Academy. [This is my own original story by the way some pictures belong to their rightful owners , until I get the art for the characters from my friends these pics will serve as some type of substitutes credits to their owners] This story was formerly known as: [Recreating the World of an Otherworldly Tale] As of Jan. 15 2018 its new name will be [Recreation: Primordial Deities]. Highest Ranking: #65 on fantasy as of 3/7/18

Ruined Me, écrit par essenceofcrys

𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐢'𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐧𝐝. 𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 ℛ𝓊𝒾𝓃ℯ𝒹 ℳℯ.

Won Over, écrit par ancientwritergirl

She was done with life. She felt too weary to hold on. She found no reason to keep on existing. So she devised a way out. But on the night she planned to take her own life, a twisted version of a fairytale came through for her. A stranger in shining armor came to her rescue, stopping her from carrying out what she deemed to be the best decision she had ever made. Unrelenting and with ingratitude soaring as high as a mountain peak, she vowed to try again. Her desperation to exit this world kept increasing. Next time there would be no disturbances. However, the GOD of Heaven had something more beautiful for her in mind. Not as a twisted fairytale though. It would be the real deal this time around, through God's own way. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 3rd place under the General Fiction category in the WalkbyFaith Awards 2021.

One Night, One Blessing |COMPLETED|, écrit par beautinpieces98

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Trill Luv |COMPLETED|, écrit par beautinpieces98

Forbidden Love, écrit par cam3711

A forbidden love, that once explored will cause chaos in both individuals lives. Such destruction that if exploded will it ever settle? Will forgiveness be given? Will understanding be received? Will apologies be delivered? But most importantly, will that forbidden love make it through the abyss?

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One Night, One Blessing |COMPLETED| cover

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Ice To Meet You

"What else do you want me to say, Mia?" "Did you mean it?" There is a pause and I just-I feel exhausted, the kind that 12 hours of sleep hasn't been able to fix. "Hannah said I don't deserve to be loved, is that how you feel too?" She might not have said it in as many words but that's exactly what she meant. He takes my hand in his and kisses it. "Between the both of us-it's I who doesn't deserve to be loved." "Too bad you already are." "Please stop saying it!" he may not have screamed the words at me but he might as well have. "You think I am lying?" He holds my face with both his hands and looks deep in my eyes. "Mia, I will say this for the last time. I don't do love. I don't want to be loved by anyone and I will never fall in love with anyone ever. If you love me, keep that love to yourself. Please." "Why?" "This is the deal, Mia. Take it or leave it. I will give you my loyalty and my time but I will not have you telling me you love me ever again. I don't believe in love and I can't give you love. Can you live with that?" "What if I can't?"