Ps 139:23 Search me, O God, and know my heart: try me, and know my thoughts...
God is the great searcher of the heart. He cuts through the walls we erect and exposes the dross. He will try us and purify us like gold in the fire. Each one of us, from old to young must take inventory of our heart. The hoary head may cover a dark heart so search your piety and the greenness of youth may sprout up hypocrisy so don't despise words of warning. Even the mighty oak does fall. Tares are still sown among the wheat and it's only the winds of self examination that will blow them away.
~Mary Hynes~
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