Quotes about Eternal
The material universe is both an essential display of the greatness and goodness of God and the arena of the eternal life of finite spirits, including the human.
— Dallas Willard
John 3:16 is not about forgiveness of sins, no matter the guy with rainbow hair in the end zone who's holding up that sign. John 3:16 is about life now.
— Dallas Willard
The miracle is not that God loves me; it would be a miracle if he didn't love me, because he is love. That is God's basic nature—a will to good.
— Dallas Willard
The eternal life of which Jesus speaks is not knowledge about God but an intimately interactive relationship with him.
— Dallas Willard
The heart, or will, simply is spirit in human beings. It is the human spirit, and the only thing in us that God will accept as the basis of our relationship to him. It is the spiritual plane of our natural existence, the place of truth before God, from where alone our whole lives can become eternal.
— Dallas Willard
Man can certainly flee from God… but he cannot escape him. He can certainly hate God and be hateful to God, but he cannot change into its opposite the eternal love of God which triumphs even in his hate.
— Karl Barth
For the lord thy God is a merciful God; he will not forsake thee, neither destroy thee.
— Deuteronomy 4:31a
Falsehood is a perennial spring.
— Edmund Burke
So we have come to know and to believe the love that God has for us. God is love, and whoever abides in love abides in God, and God abides in him.
— 1 John 4:16
The age of miracles has not past. The Miracle Worker is still ALIVE. His name is Jesus Christ!
— TB Joshua
I have this love for [him]. It was formed in me as he himself was formed. It has his shape, you might say. He fits it. He fits into it as he fits into his own clothes. He will always fit into it. When he gets out of the car and I meet him and hug him, there he is, him himself, something of my own forever, and my love goes all around him just as it did when he was a baby and a little boy and a young man grown.
— Wendell Berry
I have this love for Mattie. It was formed in me as he himself was formed. It has his shape, you might say. He fits it. He fits into it as he fits into his clothes. He will always fit into it. When he gets out of the car and I meet him and hug him, there he is, him himself, something of my own forever, and my love for him goes all around him just as it did when he was a baby and a little boy and a young man grown.
— Wendell Berry