Quotes about Pain
God has given us peace in our pain. He covers us all the time. Even when we are out of control, he is still there.
— Max Lucado
Anybody can preach a sermon on a mount surrounded by daisies. But only one with a gut full of faith can live a sermon on a mountain of pain.
— Max Lucado
Bloodstains, tearstains are everywhere. Joseph's heart was rubbed raw against the rocks of disloyalty and miscarried justice. Yet time and time again God redeemed the pain. The torn robe became a royal one. The pit became a palace. The broken family grew old together. The very acts intended to destroy God's servant turned out to strengthen him.
— Max Lucado
God whispers to us in our pleasures, speaks to us in our conscience but shouts to us in our pain." C. S. LEWIS
— Max Lucado
The word race is from the Greek agon, from which we get the word agony.
— Max Lucado
Grace is God as heart surgeon, cracking open your chest, removing your heart—poisoned as it is with pride and pain—and replacing it with his own. Rather than tell you to change, he creates the change. Do you clean up so he can accept you? No, he accepts you and begins cleaning you up.
— Max Lucado
A season of suffering is a small assignment when compared to the reward.
— Max Lucado
But only one with a gut full of faith can live a sermon on a mountain of pain.
— Max Lucado
Why did he do it? One reason. So when you hurt, you will go to him - your Father and your Physician - and let him heal.
— Max Lucado
God doesn't manufacture pain, but he certainly puts it to use.
— Max Lucado
Maar toen ze de tranen voelde opwellen, weigerde ze te gaan huilen. Ze duwde de herinneringen ver van zich vandaan.
— Max Lucado
So did yours. Joseph's pit came in the form of a cistern. Maybe yours came in the form of a diagnosis, a foster home, or a traumatic injury. Joseph was thrown in a hole and despised. And you? Thrown in an unemployment line and forgotten. Thrown into a divorce and abandoned, into a bed and abused. The pit. A kind of death, waterless and austere. Some people never recover. Life is reduced to one quest: get out and never be hurt again. Not simply done. Pits have no easy exits.
— Max Lucado