God has made millions of leaves for forest shade; smallest stars that glory bring; God employeth everything. Then the little thou hast done; little battles thou hast won; little masteries achieved;
little wants with care relieved; little words with love expressed; little wrongs at once confessed; little favors kindly done; little toils thou didst not shun; little graces meekly worn; little slights with patience borne; those shall crown thy pillowed head, holy light upon thee shed; those are treasures that shall rise far beyond the smiling skies.
-Author unknown
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And the Little Flower's "little way." How beautiful, and how big, little is!
"Unless you become as a little child..." God was very good to empower our littleness!
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