Psalm 40:1-2 (NIV UK)
"I waited patiently for the Lord ; He turned to me and heard my cry. He lifted me out of the slimy pit, out of the mud and mire; He set my feet on a rock and gave me a firm place to stand."
"I waited patiently for the Lord ; He turned to me and heard my cry. He lifted me out of the slimy pit, out of the mud and mire; He set my feet on a rock and gave me a firm place to stand."
It's been a busy weekend. I have (once again!) crammed so many things into two days that I feel exhausted just thinking about it.
Because, every day, I've been challenged.
On Friday night, when I was very low, He reminded me that I was remembered and loved by Him even when others had scattered and things were looking awfully bleak...
Then on Saturday I was challenged to once again acknowledge other people's struggles. You might think you have it tough - others go through similar problems - some, even worse...
This was followed up on Sunday by a terrific but very personal assurance of His own promises to me. A reminder that I don't face these things alone. He's there with me; He knows what I need. A personalised acknowledgement card from the Almighty. He's on the case!
I'm still waiting for some of these promises to be fulfilled. But I know the answers are almost here.
I'm waiting patiently.
1 comment:
Colin,
Amen to that.
Regards,
The Artful Dodger
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