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 "The trial of your faith." 1 Peter 1:7

Faith untried may be true faith, but it is sure to be little faith, and it is likely to remain dwarfish so long as it is without trials. Faith never prospers so well as when all things are against her: tempests are her trainers, and lightnings are her illuminators. When a calm reigns on the sea, spread the sails as you will, the ship moves not to its harbour; for on a slumbering ocean the keel sleeps too. Let the winds rush howling forth, and let the waters lift up themselves, then, though the vessel may rock, and her deck may be washed with waves, and her mast may creak under the pressure of the full and swelling sail, it is then that she makes headway towards her desired haven.

No flowers wear so lovely a blue as those which grow at the foot of the frozen glacier; no stars gleam so brightly as those which glisten in the polar sky; no water tastes so sweet as that which springs amid the desert sand; and no faith is so precious as that which lives and triumphs in adversity.

Tried faith brings experience. You could not have believed your own weakness had you not been compelled to pass through the rivers; and you would never have known God's strength had you not been supported amid the water-floods. Faith increases in solidity, assurance, and intensity, the more it is exercised with tribulation. Faith is precious, and its trial is precious too.

Devotional by Charles Spurgeon

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 When I am down and, oh my soul, so weary;
When troubles come and my heart burdened be;
Then, I am still and wait here in the silence,
Until you come and sit awhile with me.

You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.

You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.

There is no life - no life without its hunger;
Each restless heart beats so imperfectly;
But when you come and I am filled with wonder,
Sometimes, I think I glimpse eternity.

You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.

You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.

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And I wanna play hide and seek, give you my clothes, tell you I love your shoes, sit on the steps while you take a bath and massage your neck, and kiss your face, and hold your hand, and go for a walk. Not mind when you eat my food. Meet you at Rudy's and talk about the day, talk about your day. And laugh at your, paranoia. And give you tapes you don't listen to, and watch great films, watch terrible films. and tell you about the tv program I saw the night before. And not laugh at your jokes.

Want you in the morning but let you sleep in for awhile. Tell you how much I love, your eyes, your lips, your tits, your arse. And sit on the steps smoking till your neighbors come home, and sit on the steps smoking till you come home. And worry you're late, and amazed when you're early.

And give you sunflowers, and go to your party and dance. Be sorry when I'm wrong, and happy when you forgive me. Look at your photos and wish I'd known you forever.

Hearing your voice, in my ear. Feel your skin, on my skin. And get scared when you're angry, and tell you you're gorgeous, and hug you when you're anxious, and hold you when you hurt, and want you when I smell you, and offend you when I touch you, and whimper when I'm next to you, and whimper when I'm not.

Dribble on your breast, smother you in the night, and get cold when you take the blanket, and hot when you don't, and melt when you smile, and dissolve when you laugh, but not understand how you think I'm rejecting you, when I'm not rejecting you, and wonder, how you could think I'd ever reject you. And wonder who you are, but accept you anyway. And tell you about the tree angel, and the enchanted forest boy, who flew across the ocean, because he loved you.

And buy you presents you don't want, and take them away again, and ask you to marry me, and you'll say no again, but keep on asking because though, you think I don't mean it but I always have from the first time I asked you.

I wander the city, thinking. But it's empty without you. But I want what you want
and think I'm losing myself, but, but, but, I'll tell you the worst of me, and try, to give you the best of me, because, you don't deserve any less.

Answer your questions when I'd rather not, and tell you the truth when I really don't want to, and try to be honest, because I know you prefer it. And think it's all over but, hang on for just ten more minutes, before you throw me out of your life. Forget who I am and let me try and get closer to you.

And somehow, somehow communicate some of the, overwhelming, undying, overpowering, unconditional, all encompassing, heart enriching, mind expanding, ongoing, never ending, love, I have, for you.

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 today was spent...going to church and wondering about things. 
Cooking dinner for my family, they loved it :) i'm getting into the housewife mode 
Getting notified that I'm gonna go back to Udders. Been 5 months since I worked there.
Dying my hair "SWEET PINK" hahaha now it's horribly damaged.
Waiting for my pok to come home.

I don't want this to be my life. 

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 Pray for my family: that we will be closer to each other, that love and warmth will return to our midst, that we not forget each other in our busyness

Pray for my friends who have yet to know Christ: that one day they too will be touched by God, and that they will come to know and love him as Lord and savior

Pray for my friends who have accepted Christ but have backslided: May the love of God once again re-ignite their passion and love for God, that the people around them who are Christians will seize opportunities to draw them back into His presence, that they will become shining lamps for God again, and that they will overcome all strongholds that are preventing them from re-discovering their first love

These are the three groups of people that God has placed in my heart to love and pray for this year.