A Quote by Alistair Begg

Hold material goods and wealth on a flat palm and not in a clenched fist. — © Alistair Begg
Hold material goods and wealth on a flat palm and not in a clenched fist.

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Truth is transcendent. There are many expressions of it and ways to glimpse it. We cannot hold it in our clenched fist, but must hold it in our open palm and invite others to see it for themselves.
Love will not always linger longest with those who hold it in too clenched a fist.
There is nowhere to go. What you are looking for is right here. Open the fist clenched in wanting and see what you already hold in your hand
It is investment, i.e. the increased production of material wealth in the shape of capital goods, which alone increases national wealth.
Material goods consist of useful material things, and of all rights to hold, or use, or derive benefits from material things, or to receive them at a future time.
When you are in a state of nonacceptance, it's difficult to learn. A clenched fist cannot receive a gift, and a clenched psyche grasped tightly against the reality of what must not be accepted cannot easily receive a lesson.
It was with the Industrial Revolution, as society plunged ever more eagerly into the conquest of material riches and bent all its energies to the accumulation of goods, that material poverty became a major problem. Obviously, this meant abandonment or downgrading of spiritual values, virtue, etc. To share or not to share in the increase of the collective wealth-this was the Number One question. It was the desire to acquire wealth that prompted the poor to start fighting.
People who lack material wealth, who are poor, won't be very happy. They will be obsessed with meeting their bills at pay day. And people who have an abundance of material goods are often not happy.
I always held my flower in a clenched fist.
You cannot shake hands with a clenched fist.
Sin is a clenched fist and a blow in the face of God.
There is more power in the open hand than in the clenched fist.
Many of us come into the world with a clenched fist, but we all leave with an open hand.
But my hand has been clenched into a fist for three years now; it's frozen shut.
In joined hands there is still some token of hope, in the clenched fist none.
We all need to demand the happiness for ourselves we desire. Fight for it. Wrestle it out of the clenched fist of the world you live in
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