I have seen the Christian man in the depths of poverty, when he lived from hand to mouth, and scarcely knew where he should find the next meal- still with his mind unruffled, calm, and quiet. If he had been as rich as an prince, he could not have had less care; if he had been told that his bread should always be delivered to his door, and the stream which ran fast by should never run dry-- if he had been quite sure that ravens would bring him bread and meat in the morning, and again in the evening, he would not have been one bit more calm. -Spurgeon |
Monday, January 5, 2015
Depending on God...
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