“But let faith’s eagle-eye pierce the clouds and darkness that surround the throne, and behold the heart of God is still love, all love, and nothing but love, to his afflicted, bereaved, and sorrow-stricken child, and in a moment every murmur will be hushed, every rebellious feeling will be still, and every unkind thought will lay in the dust; and, ‘He hath done all things well,–in love and faithfulness hath he afflicted me,’ will be the only sounds uttered by the lips.”  Octavius Winslow  (1808-1878)