The more desperate the situation, the more opportunity for miracle. If you need something from God, you need to be at th — Patience Johnson, Why Does an Orderly God Allow Disorder
The more desperate the situation, the more opportunity for miracle. If you need something from God, you need to be at th — Patience Johnson, Why Does an Orderly God Allow Disorder
The more desperate the situation, the more opportunity for miracle. If you need something from God, you need to be at th — Patience Johnson, Why Does an Orderly God Allow Disorder
The more desperate the situation, the more opportunity for miracle. If you need something from God, you need to be at th — Patience Johnson, Why Does an Orderly God Allow Disorder
The more desperate the situation, the more opportunity for miracle. If you need something from God, you need to be at th — Patience Johnson, Why Does an Orderly God Allow Disorder
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The more desperate the situation, the more opportunity for miracle. If you need something from God, you need to be at the right place, the right position and at the right time

— Patience Johnson, Why Does an Orderly God Allow Disorder
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