The Best Religion Quotes

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    A Favorite of 116 users

    I am strong on my own… but with God I am even stronger, and never alone.

    Posted by Nicole_Chouinard  ID#:313838
  • 32

    A Favorite of 113 users

    isn't funny how people will believe the newspaper, but question the bible ?

    Posted by trust_spike  ID#:45417
  • 33

    A Favorite of 111 users

    You stay up late for one of the two reasons: your too excited for today to end, or your too afraid of tomorrow to come...

    Posted by maggiekhattab  ID#:347242
  • 34

    A Favorite of 110 users

    God didn't promise day without pain, laughter without sorrow, sun without rain. But He did promise strength for the day, comfort for tears and light for the way.

    Posted by jelli_193  ID#:102828
  • 35

    A Favorite of 107 users

    Happiness keeps You Sweet,
    Trials keep You Strong,
    Sorrows keep You Human,
    Failures keeps You Humble,
    Success keeps You Glowing,
    But Only God keeps You Going!

    Posted by lovin_you_all_the_same  ID#:124561
  • 36

    A Favorite of 106 users

    "I asked for strength,
    and God gave me difficulties to make me strong.
    I asked for wisdom,
    and God gave me problems to solve.
    I asked for prosperity,
    and God gave me brawn and brain to work.
    I asked for courage,
    and God gave me dangers to overcome.
    I asked for love,
    and God gave me troubled people to help.
    I asked for favors,
    and God gave me opportunities.
    I received nothing I wanted.
    I received everything I needed.
    My prayers were answered. "

    Posted by sharls  ID#:173232
  • 37

    A Favorite of 105 users

    When the world forgets who you are,
    God will always remember.

    Posted by roxy88234  ID#:78192
  • 38

    A Favorite of 104 users

    God always answers your prayers. Sometimes, it seems like He doesn't but He does. Only, He doesn't always give you what you ask for...He gives you something better.

    Posted by tishhh  ID#:79834
  • 39

    A Favorite of 100 users

    ##TRUE STORY##
    There was a man who worked for the Post Office, whose job it was to process all the mail that had illegible addresses.
    One day, a letter came to his desk, addressed in a shaky handwriting, to God. He thought he should open it to see what it was about. He opened it and read:

    Dear God,

    I am an 93 year old widow, living on a very small pension. Yesterday someone stole my purse. It had $100.00 in it, which was all the money I had until my next pension check. Next Sunday is Christmas, and I had invited two of my friends over for dinner. Without that money, I have nothing to buy food with. I have no family to turn to, and you are my only hope. Can you please help me?

    Sincerely,

    Edna



    The postal worker was touched. He showed the letter to all of the other workers. Each of them dug into his wallet and came up with a few dollars. By the time he made the rounds, he had collected $96.00, which they put into an envelope and sent to the woman. The rest of the day, all of the workers felt a warm glow for the kind thing they had done. Christmas came and went. A few days later, another letter came from the old lady, to God. All of the workers gathered around while the letter was opened. It read:

    Dear God,

    How can I ever thank you enough for what you did for me? Because of your gift of love, I was able to fix a glorious dinner for my friends. We had a very nice day and I told my friends of your wonderful gift. By the way, there was $4 missing. I think it must have been those thieving bastards at the Post Office.

    Sincerely,

    Edna

    Posted by tund3  ID#:58235
  • 40

    A Favorite of 100 users

    THE HEART

    "Tomorrow morning," the surgeon began, "I'll open up your heart..."

    "You'll find Jesus there," the boy interrupted.

    The surgeon looked up, annoyed "I'll cut your heart open," he continued to see how much damage has been done..."

    "But when you open up my heart, you'll find Jesus in there," said the boy.

    The surgeon looked to the parents, who sat quietly. "When I see how much damage has been done, I'll sew your heart and chest back up, and I'll plan what to do next."

    "But you'll find Jesus in my heart. The Bible says He lives there. The hymns all say He lives there. You'll find Him in my heart."

    The surgeon had had enough. "I'll tell you what I'll find in your heart. I'll find damaged muscle, low blood supply, and weakened vessels. And I'll find out if I can make you well.”

    "You'll find Jesus there too. He lives there."

    The surgeon left.

    The surgeon sat in his office, recording his notes from the surgery, "...damaged aorta, damaged pulmonary vein, widespread muscle degeneration. No hope for transplant, no hope for cure. Therapy: painkillers and bed rest. Prognosis:, " here he paused, "death within one year."

    He stopped the recorder, but there was more to be said. "Why?" he asked aloud. "Why did You do this? You've put him here; You've put him in this pain; and You've cursed him to an early death. Why?"

    The Lord answered and said, "The boy, My lamb, was not meant for your flock for long, for he is a part of My flock, and will forever be. Here, in My flock, he will feel no pain, and will be comforted as you cannot imagine. His parents will one day join him here, and they will know peace, and My flock will continue to grow."

    The surgeon's tears were hot, but his anger was hotter. "You created that boy, and You created that heart. He'll be dead in months. Why?"

    The Lord answered, "The boy, My lamb, shall return to My flock, for He has Done his duty: I did not put My lamb with your flock to lose him, but to retrieve another lost lamb."

    The surgeon wept.. The surgeon sat beside the boy's bed; the boy's parents sat across from him. The boy awoke and whispered, "Did you cut open my heart?"

    "Yes," said the surgeon.

    "What did you find?" asked the boy.

    "I found Jesus there," said the surgeon.

    Posted by *Lost*  ID#:68526
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