The strength of weakness

As long as we can stand and hold our own , we fail of our quest . When we are lamed and broken , and unable to do more than cling , we realise God's hidden stores of blessed help . The sick child elicits most of the mother's love . The last born babe drags down to the level of its tiny mouth its strong and brawny father .Meyer

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