Perpetual quietness of heart.
To have no trouble.
Never to be fretted or vexed, irritable or sore.
To wonder at nothing that is done to me, to feel nothing done against me.
To be at rest when nobody praises me or when I am blamed or despised.
To have a blessed home in myself where I can go in and shut the door and kneel to my Father in secret and be at peace, as in a deep sea of calmness, when all around and about is seeming trouble
-From the desk of Dr. Bob-
Blessings
Chop wood, carry water
Peter Marinelli
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