I asked God for strength, that I might achieve. I was made weak, tht I might learn humbly to obey...
I asked for health, that I might do great things. I was given infirmity, that I might do better things...
I asked for riches, that I might be happy. I was given poverty, that I might be wise...
I asked for power, that I might have the praise of men. I was given weakness, that I might feel the need of God...
I asked for all things, that I might enjoy life. I was given life, that I might enjoy all things...
I got nothing I asked for -- but everything I had hoped for.
Almost despite myself, my unspoken prayers were answered.
I am, among men, most richly blessed!
-unknown Confederate soldier
That's pretty much all I have to say today. :o) We just found out that My Angel has to go back in two weeks for her third major surgery in six months. We've all been a little overwhelmed and anxious, (ok, and emotional...) as she hasn't even fully recovered from the last one yet. In a church meeting yesterday, we discussed the hard things that Moses and his followers endured on the way to their promised land. The teacher said, "The Lord used a rod on their backs to make them strong." I'm not really a fan of this form of discipline. :o) But it's amazing how experiences like this turn us to our Heavenly Father and build our faith and strength in Him. It's the best option I've found so far!
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