Abraham looked at his body and saw it exactly as it was, impotent, a worn out thing.
He looked at Sarah, another broken vessel. Yet looking unto the promise of God, he waxed strong. He counted that God could make good what He had promised.
Abraham moved into God's class. He counted the things that were not as though they were, and they became.
He counted his body to be as good as it was at the age of thirty-five years. He considered Sarah to be as young, and capable of bearing children.
He counted the thing that was not as though it was, and it became.
-- E. W. Kenyon
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