The Lord Will Provide.

That Is One Of The Reasons I Write: To Feel The Presence Of God And Know He Is Speaking To Me In A Very Personal Way, Instructing Me, Correcting Me, Redirecting Me.

The Lord Will Provide.

Lord, You Are God! You Made Us. Who Better To Know How To Fix Us When We've Gone Wrong? Who Better To Set Us To Rights Again? Who Better To Love Us Through The Fire And Refine Us Into Something Beautiful And Useful Despite Our Wrongs?

Julia Looked Back At Hadassah On The Bloodstained Sand. A Great Emptiness Opened Within Her As She Looked At The Still Form. Gone, Too, Was The Salt That Had Kept Her From Completely Corruption.

Better The Discomfort That Leads To Repentance And Restoration Than Temporal Comfort And Eternal Damnation.