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    Corrie ten Boom
    “This is what the past is for! Every experience God gives us, every person He puts in our lives is the perfect preparation for the future that only He can see.”
    Corrie Ten Boom, The Hiding Place

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    Victoria Holt
    “Never regret. If it's good, it's wonderful. If it's bad, it's experience.”
    Victoria Holt

  • #3
    Corrie ten Boom
    “Some knowledge is too heavy...you cannot bear it...your Father will carry it until you are able.”
    Corrie Ten Boom, The Hiding Place

  • #4
    Corrie ten Boom
    “And so seated next to my father in the train compartment, I suddenly asked, "Father, what is sexsin?"
    He turned to look at me, as he always did when answering a question, but to my surprise he said nothing. At last he stood up, lifted his traveling case off the floor and set it on the floor.
    Will you carry it off the train, Corrie?" he said.
    I stood up and tugged at it. It was crammed with the watches and spare parts he had purchased that morning.
    It's too heavy," I said.
    Yes," he said, "and it would be a pretty poor father who would ask his little girl to carry such a load. It's the same way, Corrie, with knowledge. Some knowledge is too heavy for children. When you are older and stronger, you can bear it. For now you must trust me to carry it for you.”
    Corrie Ten Boom, The Hiding Place: The Triumphant True Story of Corrie Ten Boom

  • #5
    Corrie ten Boom
    “Happiness isn't something that depends on our surroundings...It's something we make inside ourselves.”
    Corrie Ten Boom

  • #6
    Corrie ten Boom
    “Dear Jesus...how foolish of me to have called for human help when You are here.”
    Corrie Ten Boom, The Hiding Place

  • #7
    “The Weaver”

    “My life is but a weaving
    Between my God and me.
    I cannot choose the colors
    He weaveth steadily.

    Oft’ times He weaveth sorrow;
    And I in foolish pride
    Forget He sees the upper
    And I the underside.

    Not ’til the loom is silent
    And the shuttles cease to fly
    Will God unroll the canvas
    And reveal the reason why.

    The dark threads are as needful
    In the weaver’s skillful hand
    As the threads of gold and silver
    In the pattern He has planned

    He knows, He loves, He cares;
    Nothing this truth can dim.
    He gives the very best to those
    Who leave the choice to Him.”
    Grant Colfax Tullar



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