I cry aloud to God, aloud to God, and He will hear me.
In the day of my trouble I seek the Lord; in the night my hand is stretched out without wearing; my soul refuses to be comforted.
When I remember God I moan; when I meditate, my spirit faints. Psalm 77:1-3
Today I spoke to two people who are seriously I'll. One has secondaries from bowel cancer and one has an invasive benign brain tumor.
Seriously ill people are desperate people.
My God is available, what will they do? What will I do?
I want to give them life.
Lord use me for Your glory! Amen!
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