This was prophesied of Christ by the Prophet Isaiah:
He will not quarrel or cry out;
no one will hear his voice in the streets.
A bruised reed he will not break,
and a smouldering wick he will not snuff out,
Are you feeling bruised today? He will not break you.
Is your wick almost extinguished? Ask him. He will relight it.
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Thank you Anita for these words. Sometimes things come at just the right moment.
Wow, thank you, Joanna! 🙂