Annie Johnson Flint suffered for forty years with rheumatoid arthritis which confined her to bed most of her adult life. The lyrics she wrote have been a great comfort to me in some of life's darkest moments...

"When we have exhausted our store of endurance,
When our strength has failed ere the day is half done,
When we reach the end of our hoarded resources
Our Father's full giving is only begun...

He giveth more grace as the burdens grow greater...."


May He pour out his grace on you this morning, His tender mercies, and His unfailing love.