O Hound of Heaven, how I have found that relenting to Your ragged breath on my back has resulted in such bliss… it is not the lion that ravaged my soul, but a lamb.
“But the great thing to remember is that, though our feelings come and go, His love for us does not. It is not wearied by our sins, or our indifference; and, therefore, it is quite relentless in its determination that we shall be cured of those sins, at whatever cost to us, at whatever cost to Him.” -CS Lewis, Mere Christianity
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