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The World Is Deathly Ill. It Is Dying. The Great Physician Has Already Signed The Death Certificate. Yet, There Is Still A Great Work For Christians To Do. They Are To Be Streams Of Living Water, Channels Of Mercy To Those Who Are Still In The World. It Is Possible For Them To Do This Because They Are Overcomers.

All Through The Short Afternoon They Kept Coming, The People Who Counted Themselves Father's Friends. Young And Old, Poor And Rich, Scholarly Gentlemen And Illiterate Servant Girls—only To Father Did It Seem That They Were All Alike. That Was Father's Secret: Not That He Overlooked The Differences In People; That He Didn't Know They Were There.

Father Sat Down On The Edge Of The Narrow Bed. "corrie," He Began Gently, "when You And I Go To Amsterdam-when Do I Give You Your Ticket?" I Sniffed A Few Times, Considering This. "why, Just Before We Get On The Train." "exactly. And Our Wise Father In Heaven Knows When We're Going To Need Things, Too. Don't Run Out Ahead Of Him, Corrie. When The Time Comes That Some Of Us Will Have To Die, You Will Look Into Your Heart And Find The Strength You Need-just In Time.

There Are No 'if's' In God's World. And No Places That Are Safer Than Other Places. The Center Of His Will Is Our Only Safety - Let Us Pray That We May Always Know It!

Never Be Afraid To Trust An Unknown Future To A Known God.