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One Step At a Time


Psalm 25:4-6King James Version (KJV)
4 Shew me thy ways, O Lord; teach me thy paths.
5 Lead me in thy truth, and teach me: for thou art the God of my salvation; on thee do I wait all the day.
6 Remember, O Lord, thy tender mercies and thy loving kindnesses; for they have been ever of old.

Dear Friends,
One step at a time. This is the walk of faith.  Continuing on when the way seems dark, bleak and the outcome unclear.  God has promised to always be with us.  We are never alone.  When trials and cares press and even when the light of abundance overflows in our heart, it is still one step at a time.
God will show us the way.  The Lord will teach us.  Just ask the Savior to help you.  He is the Joy of my salvation. Yes.  He is.  Moving on...pressing forward.
One step at a time.
in Christ,
Sis. Stephanie
Stepping Stones
The Lord came to me like a dream one
day and asked, "Why do you sorrow?"
I answered, "Lord my life is so full of
pain, I can't face one more tomorrow."
The Lord sat down beside me, and
gently took my hand. He said, "Let me
explain to you and then you'll understand.
Each sorrow is a stepping stone
you must surmount each day,
And every stepping stone you climb
is a sorrow that's passed away.
The road of life is a mountainside,
with crevices in which to be caught,
But as you struggle on your way,
I the Rock, will lend support.
Every stepping stone you climb,
makes spirit and heart grow strong.
Exercising character and faith
this road seems painful and long.
The way is paved with stepping stones,
to uplift your heart and soul,
Though difficult they aid your way,
to a City paved with gold.
I know that you are tired,
for I too have walked this way,
My sorrows did they multiply,
but I cleared many stones away.
I left my rock to lift you up,
I left behind my story.
To give you strength to make your climb,
to that special place in glory.
And never fear, the Rock is here,
You'll never climb this mountain alone
Surmount life's sorrows, continue on,
For they are but stepping stones.
- Unknown

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