In evil times a famine seared the land,. The feeble clouds hung mocking in the sky. And arid fields produced no wholesome food. But worse, the Word of God was banned,. The king and queen His power did defy;. They sought the death of righteousness and good. And when the brook ran dry Elijah found. A faithful widow who would share her bread.

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Sunday, August 2, 2015. The one eye drops closed. I forge ahead with my all-important question. Not a journey down The Wrong Path.

So all this unknown lately is driving me crazy. I need more patience and trust in my life. And relinquishing control to my Father. But it sure is hard. A couple weeks ago a poem was written on a blog that I read that really impacted me.

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