Little by Little
We sang the old hymn Blessed Assurance this morning at church. And after this weeks developments, I'm starting to accept that all the events that have happened are adding to "my story, my song". Really it's the 3rd verse of this song that gets me.
Perfect submission, all is at rest;
I in my Savior am happy and blest,
watching and waiting, looking above,
filled with his goodness, lost in his love.
I don't know when I'll get to that point, but I want to and that, to me, is progress.
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