Give and take, Take and give, On this day and each day after. Who gives this…? Do you take…? Deep questions With solemn answers. Both give all; Both must take The lovely And that which is not. Each subsumed In the whole, The partial Will be done away. The Lord gave His own life, And He takes Each wrinkle and spot. The Lord gives ‘Til He takes: Blessed be The name of the Lord. Teri Ong June 2012

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The Hand of Providence by Teri Ong I am going to tell a couple of stories that are like spokes on a wheel. Spokes don’t necessarily ever know that they are part of a bigger operation. But these spokes one day got an awe-inspiring view of that bigger operation in a very remarkable way. Spoke One Forty years ago, there was a sweet mother named Cleona. She was married to a Christian man. He and his parents were faithful and active in their local church. In fact, he was a deacon in the church. One day there were whispers that […]

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