The darkness, "It's too hard, Lord.
This Christian life is just too hard for me."
And then I recalled my little girl whining as
She sat at the piano.
"It's too hard, Momma. This song is too
Hard. I will never learn it."
It's the practice, the perseverance, the
Pain that moves me from the simpler
Lessons on to the harder ones.
And a good teacher will sit with me,
Stick with me,
Go over the material again and
Again until I learn it.
I'm glad I have a good Teacher.