Let us put by some hour of every day for holy things...

I will not doubt, though all my ships at sea
Come drifting home with broken masts and sails.
I will believe the Hand which never fails,
From seeming evil, worketh good for me.
And though I weep because those sails are tattered,
Still will I cry, while my best hopes lie shattered:
I trust in Thee.
--Ann Kimmel

Although the fig tree shall not blossom, neither shall fruit be in the vines, the labor of the olive shall fail and the fields shall yield no meat, the flock shall be cut off from the fold and there shall be no herd in the stalls, yet I will rejoice in the Lord, I will joy in the God of my salvation. Habakkuk 3:17-18

Friday, March 29, 2013

The Journey: Chapter 5 of Earth's Greatest Day

Just a quick post to share scanned chapter 5 of Earth's Greatest Day.  Excuse my markings and notes--as I say, I have treasured this booklet for many years and studied it over and over.
I'll post again this evening. Blessings to you all as Resurrection Day approaches!

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