So many are God's kindnesses to us that as drops of...

So many are God's kindnesses to us that as drops of water they run together, and it is not until we are borne up by the multitude of them, as by streams in deep channels, that we recognize them as coming from Him. We have walked amid His mercies as in a forest where we are tangled among ten thousand growths and touched on every hand by leaves and buds which we notice not. We cannot recall all the things He has done for us. They are so many that they must needs crowd upon each other until they go down behind the horizon of memory, like full hemispheres of stars that move in multitudes and sink not separate and distinguishable, but multitudinous, each casting light into the other, and so clouding each other by common brightness.

Henry Ward Beecher.

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