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         Does not the little fledgling, who is pushed out the nest and barely knows how to fly and flops to the ground, learn to survive? With every passing day, it hones its survival skills. It finds out where the dangers are, where the predators lurk, and it learns where to find the food that it needs to survive. Granted, some of the birds do not survive--the foolish ones who are not constantly vigilant for danger--but if I'm able to keep the birds and if I'm able to teach them, certainly I am able to teach this one, who I have ordained before the foundation of the world.
         Therefore fear not for My son, for he is Mine and I will love him and guide him and care for him as My very Own, and nothing shall happen but that which is My perfect will.



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