And there arose a great storm
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> Some of the storms of life come suddenly: a great sorrow, a bitter disappointment, a crushing defeat. Some come slowly. They appear upon the ragged edges of the horizon no larger than a man's hand, but, trouble that seems so insignificant spreads until it covers the sky and overwhelms us.
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> Yet it is in the storm that God equips us for service. When God wants an oak He plants it on the moor where the storms will shake it and the rains will beat down upon it, and it is in the midnight battle with elements that the oak wins its rugged fibre and becomes the king of the forest.
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> When God wants to make a man He puts him into some storm.
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> The history of manhood is always rough and rugged.
No man is made until he has been out into the surge of the storm and found the sublime fulfillment of the prayer:
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> "O God, take me, break me, make me."
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> This too shall pass....
Do not Quit!
Do not Despair!
Do not Lose Faith!
The dawn is near and the seas will grow calm and peaceful.
Just hold on through this temporary storm!
Stay Strong!
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