I knew it, even before I got back in this small part of the world, the raging battles have already started--waging war at me. All I have to do is fight the good fight of faith and row my boat onto victory. What do you expect? Life makes no promises of a perfect condition or a little sense of security at least--not that I am aware of. I rather put my hope in my Maker and have His grace and mercy surprise me.
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