A pure faith
tested
as gold
by
the fire of trials
is
more precious to God
than
all
kinds of service
offered
as sacrifice
by
the work of my hands,
though
rendered to Him.
“[…] The only way she could learn trust and obedience was to
have things happen which she could not understand. That is where faith
begins—in the wilderness, when you are alone and afraid, when things don’t make
sense…She must hang onto the message of the Cross: God loves you. He loved you
enough to die for you. Will you trust Him?
I gave her St. Peter’s word about
the trial of faith being a more precious thing than gold—and even gold has to
go through fire to be purified. Fire is hot. Fire causes pain. But a pure faith
would be worth far more to God than all the service she had hoped to render if
poor health had not interrupted her plans.”
- Elisabeth Elliot, Loneliness,
pg. 20
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