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❤ ❤ ❤ Dear God, I thank you for always listening   my prayers. And to answer the second Thy will   for thou knowest what is best for me.

❤ ❤ ❤ Dear God, I thank you for always listening my prayers. And to answer the second Thy will for thou knowest what is best for me.

"Our God, who art our winged self, it is thy will in us that willeth. It is thy desire in us that desireth. It is thy urge in us that would turn our nights, which are thine, into days which are thine also. We cannot ask thee for aught, for thou knowest our needs before they are born in us: Thou art our need; and in giving us more of thyself thou givest us all."*

"Our God, who art our winged self, it is thy will in us that willeth. It is thy desire in us that desireth. It is thy urge in us that would turn our nights, which are thine, into days which are thine also. We cannot ask thee for aught, for thou knowest our needs before they are born in us: Thou art our need; and in giving us more of thyself thou givest us all."*

April 1 – Holy Priesthood. 1 Peter 2:9; “But ye are a chosen generation, a royal priesthood, an holy nation, a peculiar people; that ye should shew forth the praises of him who hath called you out …

April 1 – Holy Priesthood. 1 Peter 2:9; “But ye are a chosen generation, a royal priesthood, an holy nation, a peculiar people; that ye should shew forth the praises of him who hath called you out …

Time is endless in thy hands. There is none to count they minutes. Days and nights pass and ages bloom and fade like flowers. Thou knowest how to wait. Thy centuries follow each other perfecting a small wild flower. We have no time to lose and having no time we must scramble for a chance. We are too poor to be late. . by blue_ice_moon_

Time is endless in thy hands. There is none to count they minutes. Days and nights pass and ages bloom and fade like flowers. Thou knowest how to wait. Thy centuries follow each other perfecting a small wild flower. We have no time to lose and having no time we must scramble for a chance. We are too poor to be late. . by blue_ice_moon_

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