I feel as if I have been stripped naked. Completely doffed of all of m clothing, and find myself standing on the top of a mountain with the icy rain and the angry wind beating feircely on me with no shield of protection. But, ya know, that's when God comes and, ahving ridded us of everything, clothes us with the most beautiful clothing we have ever seen, and builds a glorious mansion around us to shield us from the weather, and provides us with more abundant goodness than we could ever think to ask for.
"Satan trembles when he sees the weakest saint about his knees." ~William Cowper
"The moment you wake up each morning, all your wishes and hopes for the day rush at you like wilds animals. And the first job each morning cinsists in shoring it all back; in listening to that other voice, taking that other point of view, letting that other, larger, stronger, quieter life come flowing in."
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