In his holy flirtation with the world, God occasionally drops a handkerchief. These handkerchiefs are called saints.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Man makes holy what he believes.
Isn't it interesting that God appears holy when he's gracious?
The mark of one who loves God and saints is sacrifice.
Let's get on our knees and pray. I don't know to whom. Is there a patron saint of ballistics gel?
Saints are ordinary people who do what they do for the love of Jesus, say what they must say without fear, love their neighbor even when they are cursed by him, and live without regret over yesterday or fear of tomorrow.
I'm not a saint. I'm not an angel. I'm a human being.
The day is coming when there will not be one sick saint in the body of Christ.
Jesus is coming back for a church without a spot or a wrinkle. His righteous blood covers the spots and the wrinkles of those who believe unto righteousness, allowing once sinful men to be holy.
Men are not born saints with special gifts and privileges. They fight against the world, the flesh and the devil, and as they conquer, the spirit of Jesus begins to shine through with more clarity.
God answers sharp and sudden on some prayers, And thrusts the thing we have prayed for in our face, A gauntlet with a gift in it.