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![]() include "../doctrineincs/regufont.html"; ?> A young girl was sailing with her mother on a large ship over which her father was captain. include "../doctrineincs/regufont.html"; ?>During the night, the ship encountered a severe storm, and was fiercely tossed about by great waves. All leaped from their beds. Fear was written upon each face. include "../doctrineincs/regufont.html"; ?>Suddenly, over the fearful whisperings of the passengers, the voice of a young girl could be clearly heard, "Mother, is Father on deck?" include "../doctrineincs/regufont.html"; ?>"Yes, he is, Dear," her mother replied. include "../doctrineincs/regufont.html"; ?>"Then everything is fine; I'm going back to bed," the girl said decidedly. include "../doctrineincs/regufont.html"; ?>How does this rich comfort of childike faith in one's father, even in times of storm, apply to the true Christian? include "../doctrineincs/regufont.html"; ?>Why is God's child's faith in the Lord a more certain and secure trust, than this child's faith in her human father? |
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