If I ask to be delivered from trial rather than for deliverance out of it,
to the praise of His glory;
if I forget that
the way of the cross leads to the cross
and not to a bank of flowers;
if I regulate my life on these lines,
or even unconsciously my thinking,
so that I am surprised when the way is rough
and I think it strange, though the word is,
"Think it not strange...."
"Count it all joy......."
then I know nothing of Calvary love.
"No vision of the night can show, no word declare, with what longings of love Divine Love waits till the heart, all weary and sick of itself, turns to its Lord and says,
"take full possession."
There is no need to plead that the love of God shall fill our heart as though He were unwilling to fill us: He is willing as light is willing to flood a room that is opened to its brightness; willing as water is willing to flow into an emptied channel. Love is pressing around us on all sides like air." -Amy
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