Our griefs cannot mar the melody of our praise; they are simply the bass notes of our life song: “To God Be the Glory.” C. H. Spurgeon
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When we are in competition with each other, we are working against ourselves. We are working against other people God has called for His purpose. Loretta Wideman, The Live Dead Journal
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When I kept silent, my bones
wasted away through
my groaning all day long.
For day and night
your hand was heavy on me;
my strength was sapped
as in the heat of summer. Then
I acknowledged my sin to you
and did not cover up
my iniquity. I said,
“I will confess
my transgressions to the Lord.”
And you forgave the guilt of my sin.

Psalm‬ ‭32‬:‭3-5‬ NIV

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