No need to store up truth

"Give me, Lord, my daily bread"

Please, God, don't let me forget!

These were the words I heard myself saying one day immediately after perceiving a spiritual truth that would prove to be the answer to what had been a perplexing difficulty to me.

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GOD'S THOUGHTS ARE MINE
July 24, 1976
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