Teresa Hirst

Sometimes I pray for a need,
and it isn’t fulfilled.

Sometimes I doubt
that he knows our needs.

But then I pray for rain,
and it rains.

Moroni, who lived alone and hid from his enemies for more than 2o years, said:

All ye that have imagined up unto yourselves a god who can do no miracles . . .
God has not ceased to be a God of miracles.
Are not the things that God hath wrought marvelous in our eyes?
Who can comprehend the marvelous works of God?

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