The cross is the ladder to heaven.
Living with my mom, I saw how she used language to cross boundaries, handle situations, navigate the world.
Through effort you will cross any raging flood, through energy you will pass any sorrow.
I am no martyr upon cross, but I would gladly give my life so that those more deserving may live.
When you cross a bridge, try to touch it with your hand! That will be a symbolic gratitude for the good service it gives to us!
I've always loved to prove people wrong. I want to be able to cross color lines, because in music, there really is no barrier.
I was quite emotional when I finished my lap, but had to wait for other drivers to cross the line to hear whether I'd actually done it. It feels very special, but I acknowledge that the old master, Nigel Mansell, took his 14 poles from only 16 races.
He who does not welcome the Cross does not welcome God.
I will cross that bridge when it comes. I am not stupid. I am a very bright guy. I know that in the fighting game, you get people who get brain damage and do themselves long-term harm. I am into it in a big way, and I am good at it, and I am going to get very, very rich and then I will get out and we will see what comes after that.
When the dictators and the opportunists are gone, the cross will still stand before us and something in us will say, That is the real thing.
Before we can begin to see the cross as something done for us, we have to see it as something done by us.
Moved by the perfection of His holy love, God in Christ substituted Himself for us sinners. That is the heart of the cross of Christ.
And then what?" "I'll burn that bridge when I cross it.
If you bear the cross gladly, it will bear you.
Look at the cross and you will know what one soul means to Jesus.
The moon of Mahomet Arose, and it shall set; While, blazoned as on heaven's immortal noon, The cross leads generations on.
The devil is afraid of us when we pray and make sacrifices. He is also afraid when we are humble and good. He is especially afraid when we love Jesus very much. He runs away when we make the Sign of the Cross.
Everywhere we look, ideology slouches along the freeways and autoroutes, sometimes carrying a cross, sometimes a sickle, sometimes a crescent, but always busy doing somebody in somewhere, somehow.
We deserve to be forgotten because we forget Him. But because Jesus died on the cross, we will never, ever be forgotten by God.
We must invite the Cross to do its deadly work within before we can be free.