“And each one of them has a redemptive message. Blood Bayou's redemptive message is (about forgiveness). Can you forgive somebody? Can you come back (from the hurt)? (Can you find_ your way back from it. Can people change and can you forgive somebody?” PeopleWayHurtBloodMessagesForgivingBayou Author:Drew Waters
“I could forgive my own brother of anything, at the end of the day, because we're brothers. You can't get in between that blood.” EndsMy OwnBloodBrotherForgivingThe End Of The Day Author:Jeffrey Pierce
“Help us, oh God, to remember that we are Americans. United not by race or religion or by blood, but to our commitment to freedom and justice for all. When we focus on ourselves, when we fight each other, when we forget you, forgive us.” HelpingRememberFightingJusticeForgetUnitedRaceFocusBloodCommitmentForgivingForget YouJustice For All Author:Rick Warren
“When you make a mistake and the devil comes and tells you 'You're no good,' you don't have to take on the guilt and condemnation he wants to put on you. No! You can immediately confess your mistake to God, thank Him for forgiving you and cleansing you with the blood of Jesus, and move forward in the victory of His grace and forgiveness.” WantMovingJesusMistakeGraceBloodVictoryDevilForgivingGuiltMoving ForwardCondemnationCleansingBlood Of JesusGrace And Forgiveness Author:Joyce Meyer
“But it is possible, it is possible: the old grief, by a great mystery of human life, gradually passes into quiet, tender joy; instead of young, ebullient blood comes a mild, serene old age: I bless the sun's rising each day and my heart sings to it as before, but now I love its setting even more, its long slanting rays, and with them quiet, mild, tender memories, dear images from the whole of a long and blessed life--and over all is God's truth, moving, reconciling, all-forgiving!” HumansHeartLongWholeAgeMovingYoungJoyMemoriesGriefSunMysteryBloodMy HeartQuietBlessedForgivingDearSettingOld AgeSettingsHuman LifeRisingEach DayBlessRaysSereneBlessed Life Author:Fyodor Dostoevsky
“The mark of Cain is stamped upon our foreheads. Across the centuries, our brother Abel was lain in blood which we drew, and shed tears we caused by forgetting Thy love. Forgive us, Lord, for the curse we falsely attributed to their name as Jews. Forgive us for crucifying Thee a second time in their flesh. For we knew not what we did.” NamesForgetLordBloodCenturyTearsBrotherMarkForgivingJewFleshTheeCurseShedForeheadsCainAbel Author:Pope John XXIII
“No, I can't admit it. Brother,' said Alyosha suddenly, with flashing eyes, 'you said just now, is there a being in the whole world who would have the right to forgive and could firgive? But there is a Being and He can forgive everything, all and for all, because He gave His innocent blood for all and everything. You have forgotten Him, and on Him is built the edifice, and it is to Him they cry aloud, "Thou art just, O Lord, for Thy ways are revealed!” WorldWayArtSaidI CanWholeEyeLordBloodCryBrotherBuiltForgivingForgottenWhole WorldInnocentEdifice Author:Fyodor Dostoevsky