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How I Cured Morgellons Forum Response

NOTE: This is a discussion list reponse to Tracy's Devotional


Tracy

9/21/2019
9:39:34 PM
STREAMS IN THE DESERT by L.B. COWMAN

These things I have spoken to you,
that in Me you may have peace. John 16:33

There is a vast difference between pleasure and
blessedness. Paul experienced imprisonment, pain,
sacrifice, and suffering to their very limits,
yet through it all he was blessed. All the
beatitudes became real in his heart and life,
in the midst of his difficult circumstances.

Paganini, the great Italian violinist, once stepped on stage only to discover there was something wrong with his violin, just as the audience was ending their applause. He looked at the instrument for a
moment and suddenly realized it was not his best
and most valuable one. In fact, the violin was
not his at all. Momentarily he felt paralyzed,
but he quickly turned to his audience, telling
them there had been some mistake and he did not
have his own violin. He stepped back behind the curtain, thinking he must have left it backstage,
but discovered that someone had stolen his and left the inferior one in its place.

After remaining behind the curtain for a moment,
Paganini stepped on stage again to speak to the audience. He said, "Ladies and Gentlemen, I will now
demonstrate to you that the music is not in the
instrument but in the soul." Then he played as never
before, and beautiful music flowed from that inferior instrument until the audience was so enraptured that their enthusiastic applause nearly
lifted the ceiling of the concert hall. He had indeed revealed to them that the music was not in
his instrument but in his own soul!

Dear tested and tried believer, it is your mission
to walk onto the stage of this world in order to reveal to all of heaven and earth that the music of life lies not in your circumstances or external things but in your own soul.

If peace be in your heart,
The wildest winter storm is full of solemn beauty,
The midnight flash but shows your path of duty,
Each living creature tells some new and joyous story,
The very trees and stones all catch a ray of glory,
If peace be in your heart.
Charles Francis Richardson