Quotes About Assurance

One becomes very strong when one abandons all one's doubts.

You'll never be alone again, he promised. I'll never leave you. -Jack to Anne

The assurance would be there, he thought, the assurance that life had a special place in the great scheme of existence, that one, no matter how small, how feeble, how insignificant, still did count for something in the vast sweep of space and time.

You've always got me" "Always?" "Didn't I just say so?" "Yes" "Am I liar? " "No." I lied.

No matter how fantastical the story, true life experience gives it credibility. Dropping in elements of your own life, telling bits of detail borrowed from your memory bank, give the reader a feeling of assurance. It's the old story about how to tell a lie. Don't make it all up, tell the lie with large dollops of truth. The truth can give foundation to the most outrageous of lies.

If Pitt tells you there's a Santa Claus, hang your stocking on the mantel, because you better believe it.

Faith in the guidance of Spirit gives you the courage to take risks, because you're assured that whatever happens, a Higher Power is on your side and you will survive.

En haec promissa fides est?

listen not to the bark of the guns and the bray of the gramophones but to the voices of the poets, answering each other, assuring us of a unity that rubs out divisions as if they were chalk marks only; to discuss with you the capacity of the human spirit to overflow boundaries and make unity out of multiplicity.

When I reach a place where I have implicit confidence in God's ability to manage not only the affairs of the world but also mine, as I entrust them to Him, I will have found the place of rest.

She slanted him a wary look. "Are you just trying to make me feel good? If so, don't bother." "If I was trying to make you feel good, believe me, you wouldn't have to ask. You'd know.

You can trust me." "Trust you? I hardly know you." The protect sounded weak, despite the force with which she pushed it past her lips. "You really want me to believe you feel that way? Because I've been trying to convince myself that's how I feel about you, and it's not working. Not one damned bit.

I am where I need to be," he insists, his voice thick and rough with need. "Right here, with you.

When you can't be sure of anything else in this crapped-on world, you have to be sure of yourself.

I assume the Spirit is always whispering, "Abba", to God's children, assuring them that they are safe in His care. And he is continually calling them to become what God saved them to be, solid people, indestructibly alive, hurting perhaps, but consumed with pleasing the Father.

Women love a self-confident bald man.

Fear and pessimism make no sense when victory is guaranteed.

I couldn't help but wonder if that was what love was -- believing that someone was going to come through, in the end, and that it would still count

You don;t believe me?" He sound wounded, like the thought of me not believing him makes him incredibly sad. "No." "Then come with me," he says. He unfolds his long legs and stands up. "To Cooley's. You'll see they just posted the schedule. If I'm lying, I'll buy you a chocolate shake." "And If you're not?" "Then I'll still buy you a chocolate shake." He grins at me.

You are enough even if you don't see or know it

Can you just trust in our love, without asking me to prove it every single second?

They never discussed it, but both came to understand it as a promise: he would always make sure there was a place for her. She would always be able to say, Someone is coming. I am not alone.

They never discussed it, but both came to understand it as a promise: he would always make sure there was a place for her. She would always be

Proof, she told herself, that I'm just as smart as the others. That I belong.