There
was a time when I let ridiculous people pray for me. At a time of
desperate need I sought those whom I would not normally seek and asked
them to pray for me. Fear ruled my soul and my rationality was
completely suppressed. I read the Bible desperately and recited verses
feverishly. I tore down my altars and cried many tears. I even met some
despicable people and apologized to them for my own callousness. Indeed
there is nothing as devastating to a man's stability as a period of
grave illness and severe trials. In better times all these acts are
simply not forthcoming.
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