Friday, May 25, 2018

When life gets hard, I remember that it's the right kind of hard. It's right, not because I know what's right, but because I have God in my heart, and He knows what's right. I am a stumbling child and, I am an old man, and thanks to Him I understand what that means; I cannot outrun the devil, and I don't have to.

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