confess

We can be convicted of sin__e can pray and confess our sin__e can repent__ut the real test is our willingness to obey.

Men who believe that the way to the mind is not by way of ice picks through the brain or large dosages of dangerous medicine but through an honest reckoning of the self.

Nothing that you confess... can make me love you any less.

You can speak to me like you haven__ spoken even to yourself.

If you hang to pain, hurt, embarrassment, guilt and such emotions you will find that they will dominate your life. They won__ allow you to move on unless you make a conscious effort to deal with them and free yourself. Talking to friends, family or to God can help remove the burden from your chest and make you feel better.

We must repent while the chance exists, to confess our sins.

If you can confess before a friend, you don't need a priest.

We deny more than we confess. We hide more than we reveal. We assume because it makes us feel exposed if we have to ask. It's easier to say "I feel nothing" than to admit "I feel something." It takes no courage to say, "I hate you" but it takes a great deal of moxie to declare its opposite. Masks are elaborate and everyone has one. It takes a while to get to know people. This doesn't make them special, it makes them like everyone else. Sometimes our hearts scream yes while our heads say run; and only one can be obeyed.

It's time to get healed. It's time to confess. Falling for the bait doesn't make you the worst person in the world. You were snared. You were hooked. But you don't have to stay that way. Now is the time to deal with the shackles that keep you enslaved. Today you can leave the prison that sexual immorality has created from your past mistakes. Hear your Father's voice call out to you above the noisy clamor of our culture. He says, "I love you. You're free to go now. Sexual sin has no hold on you.

Confess your sins. God will cleanse you of all the wrongs done.

Sometimes we don__ get second chances, Owen. Sometimes things just end.__e winces. __e didn__ even get a first chance.

When you pretend you don__ feel hurt or angry or devastated, you__e not fooling God. Be honest! Don__ misunderstand; I am not encouraging you to be angry at God or to blame him. He deserves no blame. Rather, I am encouraging you to honestly confess to God your feelings of hurt, resentment, and anger. Often we look at suffering from our perspective and forget that God sees from another vantage point.

What we believe in our heart, we must declare with our mouth.

One that society can't forgive, but I can.

I confess, I do not believe in time.

To Confess Is To Surrender

If people confess to you their mistakes; Give them a chance, Because you really need those who have learnt what is right.

I miss you. I miss your smile. I miss your hand in mine. I miss your laugh when you're nervous. I wish to god I was hearing it right now. That hurricane was the best thing that ever happened to me because it brought you into my life.