Just as soon as my journey through the Scriptures become dull and rough as a walk through the desert I see manna fall from Heaven, I overcome a great foe in battle, and I see a cloud that is the presence of God descending among the multitude. Father forgive this mortal whose emotions rise an fall like the sun in the Heavens. Keep me focused on the cloud by day and the fire by night. Let me not lose focus on your word. When I find joy in you as well as when I am lacking in desire let me always know you are constant while I am inconsistent. You are steadfast in spite of my routine stumbling. You are God in you there is no fault while I am man devoid of any perfection.
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