Hope, and hopelessness, persist despite the facts.
I lost confidence, and since then, I can't find my rhythm. I am training phenomenally and will continue trying.
The primary reason we lose faith is because we forget the faithfulness of God. Maybe that's why the word 'remember' is repeated 250 times in Scripture.
I wonder how you're supposed to know the exact moment when there's no more hope.
So immediately I'm trying to think: What are some of these times when we feel we're losing our hold on Christ, and what's the fear we're trying to address? I try to get into that quickly.
Losing your faith is an essential part of having a three-dimensional, vivid, vibrant faith.
I used to be sceptic, but not anymore, because now I am positive that I'm getting screwed.
The article of justification is fragile. Not in itself, of course, but in us. I know how quickly a person can forfeit the joy of the Gospel.
I'm listening to someone give up. Someone I knew—someone I liked. I'm listening... but still, I'm too late.
