Psalm 73.2 " But as for me, my feet were almost gone; my steps had well nigh slipped ." The Psalms are full of encouragement. The Psalmist is full of discouragement. The Psalms are full of praise.
In the South, at this time of year, we begin to count off "days til Spring." We enjoy the seasons but cold gets us down the most. With that thought, a spiritual application occurs to me. Current dev
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