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my faith

My life like a lake sometimes dangerous and sometimes beautiful. Sometimes rough and choppy, sometimes calm and serine. The Lord provides me with stepping stones that I might get across close to Him. Lord help me to keep peace and calm in my life so that I may see the stones. I can only hope that if I were there on the lake of Gallale instead of Peter, I might have reached you dry shod

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