Dearest Father,
The church is twelve years old today and I am five years old in the Lord. How I wish to be like a baby always, spoon feeding by Your milk and honey ... However, my life was full of tsunamis and hurricanes in the recent years.
I know all these would not come to me unless they passed through You. Father, I thank You for these storms. They have taught me how to rely on You. These storms indeed revealed Your power and glory, and also telling me how much I needed You.
Father, thank you for Your amazing grace to see me through. I believe that my hands are in Your palms. Father, I pray that I will not lose faith in times of hardship, but to hold on to You tightly till I see the silver lining in the clouds .......
love, rei
Monday, September 12, 2005
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