Our Highest Joys

By fredlmillerjr@gmail.com

Author Unknown Our high­est joys suc­ceed our griefs,And peace is born of pain;Smiles follow bit­ter blind­ing tears,As sun­shine fol­lows rain. We gain our rest through wea­ri­ness,From bit­ter draw the sweet:Strength comes from weak­ness, hope from…

Great Grace

By fredlmillerjr@gmail.com

Not grace to bar what is not bliss,Nor flight from all distress, but this:The grace that orders our trouble and pain,And then, in the darkness, is there to sustain. – John Piper