Our hardship forms the backbone of our success. Without these travails – as unpleasant as they may be – where would our stories of triumph be?
Your past is not your anchor
Be the master of your sea
Your boat has many ports to visit.
Sail On…A Thought For Tuesday
a cooking pot and twisted tales 
Here’s a poem that my Dad Edward Palmer had me memorize as a young girl.
From time to time the words return to me giving strength and wisdom during trials and tribulations.
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If only we can see that our trials and travails are just a passing phase working out for our good… “oh for grace to trust him more”. Thanks for sharing this Jacqueline.
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Where would our trumphs be…..
Love this post of yours.
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[ Smiles ] Beautiful poetry. That reminded me of people who are bogged down to their past.
That was very inspirational!
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Thank you for reminding me my past is not my anchor. Very important.
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this is so true, jackie –
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Your poem speaks, Jacqueline. Brava!
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Wonderful words!
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There has to be a test for there to be a testimony. Thank you for sharing this. I have found myself lamenting but also being reminded that the struggles I endure are used to make me stronger.
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