"Rejoice always, pray continually..."
There's a kind of joy or peace, even in the middle of war and famine--this shields a part of the believer's spirit, if not the body outright.
"The prayers of [the righteous] availeth much."
Keep joy, nurture it, and it will grow like the ten bags of money that the master of the parable gave to the workmen. Bury it, and it does you know good; an active, lively faith grows like the hardiest of plants.
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