Elisabeth Elliot (née Howard; born December 21, 1926) is
a Christian author and speaker. Her first husband, Jim Elliot, was killed in
1956 while attempting to make missionary contact with the Auca (now known as
Huaorani) of eastern Ecuador. She later spent two years as a missionary to the
tribe members who killed her husband. Returning to the United States after many
years in South America, she became widely known as the author of over twenty
books and as a speaker in constant demand.
She was born in Belgium, and her family included her
missionary parents, four brothers and one sister. Elisabeth's brothers Thomas
Howard and David Howard are also authors.
Here’s a collection of quotes attributed to Elisabeth:
Where does your security lie? Is God your refuge, your
hiding place, your stronghold, your shepherd, your counselor, your friend, your
redeemer, your saviour, your guide? If He is, you don't need to search any
further for security.
Spiritual strongholds begin with a thought. One thought
becomes a consideration. A consideration develops into an attitude, which leads
then to action. Action repeated becomes a habit, and a habit establishes a
"power base for the enemy," that is, a stronghold.
Supreme authority in both church and home has been
divinely vested in the male as the representative of Christ, who is Head of the
church. It is in willing submission rather than grudging capitulation that the
woman in the church (whether married or single) and the wife in the home find
their fulfillment.
The clothes we wear are what people see. Only God can
look on the heart. The outward signs are important. They reveal something of
what is inside. If charity is there, it will become visible outwardly, but if
you have no charitable feelings, you can still obey the command. Put it on as
simply and consciously as you put on a coat. You choose it; you pick it up; you
put it on. This is what you want to wear.
The fact that I am a woman does not make me a different
kind of Christian. But the fact that I am a Christian does make me a different
kind of woman.
We may not say that we have the answers. Questions of how
to conduct oneself as a Christian, or how to serve as a Christian, must be
answered by life itself- the life of the individual in his direct responsible
relationship to God.
If my life is surrendered to God, all is well. Let me not
grab it back, as though it were in peril in His hand but would be safer in
mine!
Discipline, for the Christian, begins with the body. We
have only one. It is this body that is the primary material given to us for
sacrifice. We cannot give our hearts to God and keep our bodies for ourselves.
We have ample evidence that the Lord is able to guide.
The promises cover every imaginable situation. All we need to do is to take the
hand he stretches out.
Faith is not an instinct. It certainly is not a feeling -
feelings don't help much when you're in the lions' den or hanging on a wooden
Cross. Faith is not inferred from the happy way things work. It is an act of
will, a choice, based on the unbreakable Word of a God who cannot lie, and who
showed us what love and obedience and sacrifice mean, in the person of Jesus
Christ.
One way to begin to see how vastly indulgent we usually
are is to fast. It is a long day that is not broken by the usual three meals.
One finds out what an astonishing amount of time is spent in the planning,
purchasing, preparing, eating, and cleaning up of meals.
When ours are interrupted, his are not. His plans are
proceeding exactly as scheduled, moving us always (including those minutes or
hours or years which seem most useless or wasted or unendurable) "toward
the goal of true maturity" (Rom 12:2 JBP).
God is God. Because He is God, He is worthy of my trust
and obedience. I will find rest nowhere but in His holy will, a will that is
unspeakably beyond my largest notions of what He is up to.
I really don't think ... you are in a bargaining position
with God. He is the Master. He is the Commanding Officer. It is not for you to
have input. It is simply for you to accept the orders as the orders are given.
The world looks for happiness through self-assertion. The
Christian knows that joy is found in self-abandonment. 'If a man will let
himself be lost for My sake,' Jesus said, 'he will find his true self.'
Heaven is not here, it's There. If we were given all we
wanted here, our hearts would settle for this world rather than the next. God
is forever luring us up and away from this one, wooing us to Himself and His
still invisible Kingdom, where we will certainly find what we so keenly long
for.
Holiness has never been the driving force of the
majority. It is, however, mandatory for anyone who wants to enter the kingdom.
Until the will and the affections are brought under the
authority of Christ, we have not begun to understand, let alone to accept, His
lordship.
We must quit bending the Word to suit our situation. It
is we who must be bent to that Word, our necks that must bow under the yoke.
While I disparage the exercise of "building one's
self-esteem" I indulge in it every time I imagine myself free from the
defects I perceive in someone else.
Experience has taught me that the Shepherd is far more
willing to show His sheep the path than the sheep are to follow. He is
endlessly merciful, patient, tender, and loving. If we, His stupid and wayward
sheep, really want to be led, we will without fail be led. Of that I am sure.
The God who created, names and numbers the stars in the
heavens also numbers the stars of my head. He pays attention to very big things
and to very small ones. What matters to me matters to Him, and that changes my
life.
Let not our longings slay the appetite of our living.
Self-pity is a death that has no resurrection, a sinkhole
from which no rescuing hand can drag you because you have chosen to sink.
The one who loves knows better than anyone else how to
conduct himself, how to serve the one he loves. Love prescribes an answer in a
given situation as no mere rule can do.
God never witholds from His child that which His love and
wisdom call good. God's refusals are always merciful- "severe
mercies" at times but mercies all the same. God never denies us our hearts
desire except to give us something better.
To the world at large this was a sad waste of five young
lives. But God has His plan and purpose in all things... The prayers of the
widows themselves are for the Aucas. We look forward to the day when these
savages will join us in Christian praise. Plans were promptly formulated for
continuing the work of the martyrs.
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