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The dream of something unlikely has its own special name. It's called hope. Yet our courage for life's journey so often falters because we've lost our hope for heaven.

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Wednesday, May 23, 2007



A tribute to Team Hoyt.
God spoke to me through this on Monday night.
I've watched it before, but never has the message been clearer to me until now.

Rick Hoyt (the handicapped son) wrote this to his daddy...
" Daddy, Daddy... I felt like I wasn't handicapped."


Face to face with my weaknesses
Face to face with failings I see in myself
And things I can't seem to overcome
No matter how much I try
Or how much I pray it away
Some things just remain
Like a thorn in my flesh

And so I will choose to pray
The prayer of Paul himself
that Jesus,
Your grace is all I need.
And your power will be greatest when I am weak.
I will be content with weaknesses and insults for Your sake
For when I am weak,
then I am strong.
And I will rejoice as Rick Hoyt did...

That Daddy, I don't feel handicapped
Because You are with me.

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