Quotes About Identity

When we view ourselves through the lens of God's Word, we better understand God's love for us and the worth we have in His eyes.

Resolve never to criticize or downgrade yourself, but instead rejoice that you are fearfully and wonderfully made.

Let a clear understanding of your identity In Christ shed light on all the ways you can live out your purpose.

When you view yourself through the lens of God's Word, you will better understand God's love for you and the worth you have in His eyes.

At once, she dropped her gaze 2 the floor so she wouldn't have 2 meet the stares because she knew exactly how she looked, which was bad, very bad, extra bad from the top of her dyed head to the tip of her tennis-shoed toes. She had an enormous urge to look up and say to the class, "I'm prettier than this. Really.

Who you are in Christ is far more important and meaningful than what has taken place in your past.

Every act and choice you make is creating the real you and shaping your real life.

Each Christian comes from a different background, upbringing, lineage, and environment. But in Christ we are unified.

Sheriff: There's nothing about her on Facebook, either. If she's not on Facebook, I have to wonder if people are just making her up, if she even exists Seth: I'm not on Facebook Sheriff: I rest my case

From that first moment, in a way she could never explain, the Meadows claimed her and made her their own. As

There was something strange about this country of America, something that they all seemed to share and understand and she did not.

I can still see the green feathers if I look hard enough. But they've done their best to make you into a sparrow, haven't they?

Never forget that once upon a time, in an unguarded moment, you recognized yourself as a friend.

They flank me - depression on my left, loneliness on my right. They don't need to show their badges. I know these guys very well. ... Then they frisk me. They empty my pockets of any joy I had been carrying there. Depression even confiscates my identity; but he always does that.

at some point in a woman's life, she just gets tired of being ashamed all the time. After that, she is free to become whoever she truly is.

So now I have started living my own life. Imperfect and clumsy as it may look, it is resembling me now, thoroughly.

The Bhagavad Gita—that ancient Indian Yogic text—says that it is better to live your own destiny imperfectly than to live an imitation of somebody else's life with perfection. So now I have started living my own life. Imperfect and clumsy as it may look, it is resembling me now, thoroughly.

There is no choice more intensely personal, after all, than whom you choose to marry; that choice tells us, to a large extent, who you are.

You make some big grandoise decision about what you need to do, or who you need to be, and then circumstances arise that immediately reveal to you how little you understood about yourself.

When women are gathered together with no men around, they don't have to be anything in particular; they can just be

But at some point you have to make peace with what you were given and if God wanted me to be a shy girl with think, dark hair, He would have made me that way, but He didn't. Useful, then, might be to accept how I was made and embody myself fully therein.

I do forget sometimes how much it means for certain men—for certain people—to be able to provide their loved ones with material comforts and protection at all times. I forget how dangerously reduced some men can feel when that basic ability has been stripped from them. I forget how much that matters to men, what it represents.

In the modern industrialized Western world, where I come from, the person whom you choose to marry is perhaps the single most vivid representation of your own personality. Your spouse becomes the most gleaming possible mirror through which your emotional individualism is reflected back to the world. There is no choice more intensely personal after all, than whom you choose to marry; that choice tells us, to a large extent, who you are.

I wonder if I am capable of being somebody's sun, somebody's everything. Am I centered enough now to be the center of somebody else's life?