“Let us be like a bird for a moment perched on a frail branch when he sings; though he feels it bend, yet he sings his song, knowing that he has wings.” —Victor Hugo I will rejoice in the Lord even though… My illness continues and my white count refuses to rise to a normal level. Praise the Lord He gives me strength for each day. My husband will soon be laid off and has no job in sight. Praise the Lord that his employment continues for at least another month. Other family problems still have no answer and my heart breaks and my spiritual knees stay raw. Praise God that He is always in control, and nothing is impossible with Him.
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