Lord, You are molding me to be exactly who You have called me to be. You are molding me to overcome. I thank You that You love me and that I am not forgotten. Help me to see and always remember that I am not being punished; I am being processed. Help me, Lord, not to limit how You move in my life when I see the storms raging, but help me to look at the storm and say, “I will trust You, Lord.”
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