He who does not serve God where he is would not serve God anywhere else.
Charles Spurgeon (1834 – 1892)
HT: @chspurgeon
Category Archives: Charles Haddon Spurgeon
The Difference between Contending for the Faith and Being Contentious for the Faith
Don’t go about the world with your fist doubled up for fighting, carrying a theological revolver in the leg of your trousers.
Charles Spurgeon (1834 – 1892)
HT: challies.com
It’s Called the Christian Life, Not the Christian Zombiehood
I believe that many professing Christians are cold and uncomfortable because they are doing nothing for their Lord; but if they actively served Him, their blood would begin to circulate spiritually, and it would be well with them.
Pastor, Get Ready for Next Sunday’s Message
What I have found of God in Jesus Christ is so wonderful, I am eager for others to know it too — and to know him.
Charles Spurgeon (1834 – 1892)
HT: challies.com
Do the Next Thing
The way to do a great deal is to keep on doing a little. The way to do nothing at all is to be continually resolving that we will do everything.
Charles Spurgeon (1834 – 1892)
HT: @barnabaspiper
Trophies of Grace
Child of God, you cost Christ too much for him to forget you!
Charles Spurgeon (1834 – 1892)
HT: @ignitelive
Pastor, the Grass on the Other Side of the Fence Isn’t Greener
Pastor, if the grass on the other side of the fence is greener, it’s probably because it’s either astroturf or over the septic tank.
“There is no ideal place for us to serve God except the place He sets us down.”
Charles Spurgeon (1834 – 1892)
HT: @spurgeon_
Speak Well of Christ
Why, every man speaks of what he loves. Men can hardly hold their tongues about their inventions and their delights. Speak well, you faithful ones, of the Lord’s name.
Blessed with Every Spiritual Blessing in Christ
Christ is the sum total of bliss; the fountain from which heaven flows. To be where Jesus is is the highest imaginable bliss.
Charles Spurgeon (1834 – 1892)
HT: @mike_reeves
Prayer: Mounting on Eagle’s Wings
To pray is to mount on eagle’s wings above the clouds and get into the clear heaven where God dwelleth.
Charles Spurgeon (1834 – 1892)
HT: @chspurgeon
