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Mountain Rain
I am now setting my face like a flint; if the work seems to fail, then pray; if services, etc., fall flat, then pray still more; if months slip by with little or no result, then pray still more and get others to help you.
I am now setting my face like a flint; if the work seems to fail, then pray; if services, etc., fall flat, then pray still more; if months slip by with little or no result, then pray still more and get others to help you.
Tears welled slowly up in his eyes as he looked at the strangely radiant expression of open-faced boy before him. He said in a voice deepened by emotion: “I’d give all the world for a faith like yours.” “You can have it, you know, sir,” answered Hudson quietly. “It’s free to all—without money and without price.”
If God would grant us the vision, the word “sacrifice” would disappear from our lips and thoughts; we would hate the things that seem now so dear to us; our lives would suddenly be too short, we would despise time-robbing distractions and charge the enemy with all our energies in the name of Christ.
On a direct line, into the face of the storm, we trudged on, chanting above the williwaw, “I will! I will! I will!” Three hours later, out of the icy blackness of the winter night, completely spent and leaning on one another for strength with Dad carrying the youngest, but Read more…