It is precisely when every earthly hope has been explored and found wanting, when every possibility of help from earthly sources has been sought and is not forthcoming, when every recourse this world offers, moral as well as material, has been drawn on and expended with no effect, when in the shivering cold every log has been thrown on the fire, and in the gathering darkness every glimmer of light has finally flickered out—it is then that Christ’s hand reaches out, sure and firm, that Christ’s words bring their inexpressible comfort, that his light shines brightest, abolishing the darkness for ever ~ Malcolm Muggeridge, "A Twentieth-Century Pilgrimage"
Standing at the Edge of the Earth...
Searching for answers... This is how a single mom of an eye-rolling, door-slamming, drama queen teen keeps her sanity.
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