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A Hymn of Faith

Though the fig tree may not blossom,  Nor fruit be on the vines; Though the labor of the olive may fail, And the fields yield no food: Though the flock may be cut off from the fold, And there be no herd in the stalls -  Yet I will rejoice in the Lord, I will joy in the God of my salvation. The Lord God is my strength; He will make my feet like deer's feet, And He will make me walk on my high hills. 
Habakkuk 3:17-19
     "A prayer from Habakkuk that might encourage you." A text from Mom with a picture of the above passage in her Bible. Bracketed and underlined with red pens, obvious that she had read those words many times. I received her text after having a pretty hard conversation together the day before. Crying and unable to communicate why I was so upset, eventually I summarized my anguish: "I just don't expect good things to happen in my life anymore." It's a thought that had been settling in my mind, mixed with sadness and tired resignation, for many weeks. …

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