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Our Waiting Hours

"The silent seasons of life are imperative. The winter is the mother of spring, the night is the fountain of the physical forces of the day; the silent soil is the womb where vegetable life is born. The greatest things in our spiritual life come out of our waiting hours, when all activity is suspended and the soul years to be "silent unto God" while He shapes and molds us for future activities and fruitful years." - Springs in the Valley (May 22)

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