Down through the years, I turned to the Bible and found in it all that I needed
I think losing a loved one must be a little like losing a leg. First there is the shock, then the anesthetic, and the painkillers; the attention of doctors and nurses, flowers and cards and visits from friends. But sooner or later you have to learn to walk without it.
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God does not punish us for our sins but by them.
Worship and worry cannot live in the same heart: they are mutually exclusive.
Take all away. I am content to know Such love is mine-for life is all too brief To grieve for pleasures bringing only grief; Give me but You; it is enough just so.