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Angels Speak. They Appear And Reappear. They Feel With Apt Sense Of Emotion. While Angels May Become Visible By Choice, Our Eyes Are Not Conducted To See Them Ordinarily Any More Than We Can See The Dimensions Of A Nuclear Field, The Structure Of Atoms, Or The Electricity That Flows Through Copper Wiring.

The Unblemished Ideal Exists Only In Happily-ever-after Fairy Tales. Ruth Likes To Say, "if Two People Agree On Everything, One Of Them Is Unnecessary." The Sooner We Accept That As A Fact Of Life, The Better We Will Be Able To Adjust To Each Other And Enjoy Togetherness. "happily Incompatible" Is A Good Adjustment.

Out Of Defeat Can Come The Best In Human Nature. As Christians Face Storms Of Adversity, They May Rise With More Beauty. They Are Like Trees That Grow On Mountain Ridges -- Battered By Winds, Yet Trees In Which We Find The Strongest Wood.

No Man Ever Loved Like Jesus. He Taught The Blind To See And The Dumb To Speak. He Died On The Cross To Save Us. He Bore Our Sins. And Now God Says, Because He Did, I Can Forgive You.

If You Want The Perfect Plan That God Has For Your Life, You Will Have To Go By Way Of Calvary To Get It.