God...thank you for refining me. I know I asked for it, please help me see the test coming and react well when it arrives. Not like this morning when I totally forgot to ask you for help. Forgive me Father. I fumbled the ball. Thank you for picking me up and letting me try again. Thank you for reminding me it was a test half way through my stumbling. I pray Lord, that Your graciousness will flow out of me more often than it seems to be at the present time. I know the end of the heated pressure treatment is a beautiful gemstone that sparkles and shines, reflecting Your glory. In the midst, help me remember the outcome. Thank you my most wonderful Saviour. Love, eryn.