It has been a discouraging two years, and sometimes it feels like trudging through a desert without ever finding the oasis. I find myself murmuring--complaining--about God's purposes. A priest friend reminds me of the Psalms, which I have hardly ever spent any time with, and they remind me of God's Modes of Action from the beginning of time, through the Israelites Exodus to our own to the Promised Land.
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