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Sometimes
life can be tuff, no doubt about it. Of course, come to find out
it is by design :-)
The Urantia Book
P1191:6, 108:5.5
The Mystery Monitors are not thought helpers; they are thought
adjusters.
They labor with the material mind for the purpose of constructing, by
adjustment and spiritualization, a new mind for the new worlds and the
new name of your future career.
Their mission chiefly concerns the future life, not this life.
They are called heavenly helpers, not earthly helpers.
They are not interested in making the mortal career easy; rather are
they concerned in making your life reasonably difficult and rugged, so
that decisions will be stimulated and multiplied.
The presence of a great Thought Adjuster does not bestow ease of living
and freedom from strenuous thinking, but such a divine gift should
confer a sublime peace of mind and a superb tranquillity of spirit.
P1192:1, 108:5.6
Your transient and ever-changing emotions of joy and sorrow are in the
main purely human and material reactions to your internal psychic
climate and to your external material environment.
Do not, therefore, look to the Adjuster for selfish consolation and
mortal comfort.
It is the business of the Adjuster to prepare you for the eternal
adventure, to assure your survival.
It is not the mission of the Mystery Monitor to smooth your ruffled feelings or to minister to your
injured pride; it is the preparation of your soul for the long
ascending career that engages the attention and occupies the time of
the Adjuster.
The Urantia Book
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Don't let my son wear my sadness
Mark Austin 2005
Don't let my son wear my sadness
don't let me pass it down the line -2x
help us find it in our heart
help us see with inside eyes
Take this pain from inside
help to set my mind at ease -2x
I'm lost without you Lord
lost in pain and misery
Don't let my son wear my sadness
can't bear to see him sad inside -2x
help us find it in our heart
help us see with inside eyes
Help me free my sadness
help the tears roll down the street -2x
so I can step inside my Spirit
and let the truth set me free
Don't let my son wear my sadness
words and music by Mark Austin copyright 2005
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