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Hello Friends............
It has been several days since you have heard from me.... As I have told
you, Hart is home, and has been since Friday. However, each day has been a
struggle for him, and the nights are not "pleasant dreams." He is not
only having to learn to adjust to his limb situation, but is still fighting
infections in his body. He has not felt like sitting at the computer; although
he did try for an hour the other day. As for myself, I have been kept busy
looking after Hart--my main concern. ( And for a few days I was fighting a
cold.) As for Rocky, he will not leave Hart's side. He
won't even come near the computer.
But I don't want to sound negative, so want to send you this beautiful,
spring page, sent by Anastasia, and share a couple of poems by friends,
for your encouragement.
Thanks to all of you who have been voting daily
for (Helen's) website.
www.occupytillicome.com
A Reason for
Everything
Dot Wilson
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There is always a reason for everything. You
have many problems, and then they take wing. You may wonder
then, where you got the knack of sending them away; but you
know they'll be back!
It's not your doing; it's Him that
you serve. He takes care of you, more than you
deserve. When we see Him in that land so high, we may
learn the reasons - up there in the sky!
Reasons for our pain: for our
troubles and all. Are they to make sure, that on Him we
call? Some things make us stronger, and some make us
wait. For something we want - Oh, don't let it be late!
Things are going badly for you
this fine day? Take your cares to Jesus: get on your knees
and pray! Tell Him you love Him, and He owns you heart and
soul. Then everything will come out right: for God is in
control!
© Dot Wilson
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I Give God Thanks In
Everything.
I refuse to be
discouraged, to be unhappy, or to cry; I refuse to be downhearted,
And here's the reason why...
I have a God who's mighty.
He's sovereign and supreme. I have a God who loves me, and I am
on His team.
He is all wise and powerful. Jesus is His
name; though everything is changeable, my God remains the
same.
My God knows all that's happening, from beginning to the
end. His presence is my comfort. He is my dearest
friend.
When sickness comes to weaken me, to bring my head down
low, I call upon my mighty God: Into His arms I go.
When
circumstances threaten to rob me of my peace; He draws me close
unto His breast, where all my strivings cease.
When my heart
melts within me, and weakness takes control, He gathers me into His
arms; He soothes my heart and soul.
The great "I AM" is with
me. My life is in His hand. Christ Jesus is my only hope. It's
in His strength I stand.
I will not to be defeated. My eyes are
on my God; He's promised to be with me, as through this life I
trod.
I'm looking past my circumstances, to Heaven's throne
above; My prayers have reached the heart of God, I'm resting in His
love.
I give God thanks in everything. My eyes are on His
face. The battle's His, the victory's mine; He'll help me win the
race.
 Author Unknown Edited by
Helen
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