My brethren, count it all joy when ye fall into divers temptations; Knowing this, that the trying of your faith worketh patience. But let patience have her perfect work, that ye may be perfect and entire, wanting nothing. – James 1:2-4🙂
This radiates resilience. It’s striking how James doesn’t call us to avoid trials but to embrace them as sacred ground, where joy isn’t a mask for pain, but a deep trust that something holy is forming in the struggle. “Let patience have her perfect work” what a beautiful invitation to surrender to a refining grace that leaves us complete, not lacking.Sacred ground, refining grace, it turns endurance into something luminous. This kind of trust doesn’t deny sorrow; it kneels beside it and waits with hope.
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