My heart rejoices in being a part, of helping someone make a new start.
Hanging by a thread her losses did mount, finding her identity in the One who
counts.
She always had to be in control, but now she allows God her life to mold.
Most people would have despaired in such loss, but her faith has been
strengthened by allowing Christ to be boss.
She now has a testimony, both tried and true , sharing it with others will
result in their becoming new.
Ministry sometimes is short on outward signs, but when it comes like this, I
can press on in helping others my Savior to find.
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I wish I had the faith you have, Danny. Must be extremely comforting.
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and there...over and over, we find ourselves hanging.
If everyone faced the true purpose for life here on earth, comparing the short and temporary...to forever and everlasting, anyone could figure this mission you take, is without a doubt, the only one we all must take...
God Bless You!
P.S. Your welcome! :)
and yes...spelling, correcting and pronouncing, the life of a true dutch women, its my maiden name! :)
What a blessing for you to help your friend. Your poem touched my heart. It's hard to make a new start in life, but with God and friends like you by her side she will win!
Many blessings,
~Linda
Be safe,
Karen