Dear Joy, Is it not true our strength is renewed like the eagles: so often we come to ends of the world's edges and tremble; our strength vanishes like the cloud of breath on a cold day, and it is then that we behold His strength is made perfect in weakness. I rejoice to hear from you that, "your God is able to deliver you." His work is in your heart as you fear Him and not the lions; that is the faith He has put in you and purifies as gold. Rejoice sister, for the white rainment and the eye salve He also counceles come purchess of Me, He also is giving you. He is making you worthy to stand in the preasence of His glory and to stand befor men. He is a father to the fatherless and a comfort to the widdow, for the greatnes of his name he has and will care for you. I sarrow with you, and yet I rejoice with you, for His name is lifted up amoung men. He will deaw men unto Himself...I rejoice that His name is lifted up.
You are in my prayers and in my praise. Dan
