"How good it is that we cannot hear all the noises of the earth at the same time, nor know of every danger that lurks near as we are passing by! We grumble a great deal that God does not send us as much as we think He might, but we give scarce a thought to our escape from many perils, lying close as our very breath, of which we never even dream."
Exit Betty
Grace Livingston Hill
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