TheDeadPreachersSociety

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TheDeadPreachersSociety

TheDeadPreachersSociety

@PreachersDead

A group of friends wanting to learn from the past how to preach in the present in order to shape the future.

Katılım Şubat 2022
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There’s a joy that isn’t given to the irreverent, but to those who worship you with no expectation of a reward- those whose joy you yourself are. Augustine Confessions (Ruden)
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But with the sky, too, and the earth, and everything in the - look from all directions everything is telling me to love you, and never stops telling all people, so that they have no excuse. Augustine Confessions (Ruden)
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It isn’t with a wavering but with a sure awareness that I love you, Master. You struck my heart to the core with your Word, and I fell in love with you. Augustine Confessions ((Ruden)
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I am a little child, but my Father lives forever, and my protector is the right one for me. It is the very same self who begot me and guards me; you yourself are everything good that belongs to me; you are all powerful, you are with me before I am with you. Augustine Confessions
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It delights good people to hear about the past evil acts of those who are now free of them; it isn’t a source of delight that these acts are evil, but rather that they are no longer going on. Augustine Confessions (Ruden)
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But to you Master, to whose eyes the deep chasm of the human conscience is laid bare, what would be hidden in me, even if I didn’t wish to confess it to you? I could hide you away from myself, but not myself from you. Augustine Confessions (Ruden)
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Let me know you, you whose business is to know me, to vouch for me and plead for me - let me know you the way you know me. Augustine Confessions (Ruden)
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But what words I poured out to you as I read those psalms! And how I caught the spark from them and kindled in you and burned to read them out loud. Augustine Confessions (Ruden)
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Come, Master, and act, rouse us and call us back, set us alight and revish us; blaze for us, grow sweet to us. Let us love you passionately, let us run to you. Augustine Confessions (Ruden)
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When I think how high are your heights, and how deep in the depths! You never recede, but we struggle to return to you. Augustine Confessions (Ruden)
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Have pity on me; heal my soul, since I have sinned against you - and not to use your leniency as a licence to sin. Augustine Confessions (Ruden)
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To you our grace I give the credit, and to your mercy, that you’ve melted my sins like ice. Augustine Confessions (Ruden)
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What does ambition seek but honours and glory? -whereas you’re the one to be honoured above all, and full of glory into eternity. Augustine Confessions (Ruden)
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Prideful human exaltation, for its part, only mimics transcendence, since you’re the one over everything, the transcendent God. Augustine Confessions (Ruden)
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Thanks be to you, my sweetness and my honour and my faithfulness, my God, thanks be to you for your gifts; but you must preserve them for me, and by doing this you will preserve me, and what you have given me will grow and come to fulfilment. Augustine Confessions (Rudens)
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It was the tipsy glee in which this sorry world has forgotten you, it creator, and fallen in love instead with something you’ve created; its from the unseen wine of a self-wilfulness distorted and tipped down into the depths. Augustine Confessions (Ruden)
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Master, to you as the absolutely superior and the perfect originator and regulator of everything that is, to you as our God thanks are due. Augustine Confessions (Rudens)
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