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I long to do all as “constrained by love.” What a wonderful place to abide. Here there is little questioning and doubt. Here there is no room for pride and vanity. All in service. All in love. This is safe ground. This makes the lowest valleys look like mountaintops. Truly the peaks of what self-motivated man can gain can not even attain to the valley of the shadow of death when love constrains us to be there. Lord, let me here abide. Make me not a visitor to your ways and Spirit, but let me make my home here. Do this for your Son’s sake.

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Prayer should be the breath of our breathing, the thought of our thinking, the soul of our feeling, the life of our living, the sound of our hearing, and the growth of our growing. Prayer is length without end, width without bounds, height without top, and depth without bottom; illimitable in its breadth, exhaustless in height, fathomless in depths, and infinite in extension.

— Homer W. Hodge

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