Sunday, September 23
Infirmity
A trumpet-call for more prayers. I feel my own inability to deal with crowds. The present times and positions always appear to be peculiarly dangerous, because they are nearest to our anxious gaze, and whatever evils are rife are sure to be observed. I should have hope--especially for my own soul--in expecting later days.
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posted by Graciana@Home at 4:52 am