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STILL THE SAME
If 'ere ye be self will denied and,
Though through the fire, one's faith is tried;
The aching heart about to burst,
Or blisters form in plight of thirst
And from the stripes no flesh remains -
God's promises are still the same.
© by Joyce C. Lock
Faith is like radar that sees through the fog.
~ Corrie Ten Boom
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Close the damper on that fireplace! An open chimney will act just like a vacuum and suck the heat right out of your house!
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