He is with Me in the Valley
Morning Meditation: Sometimes the fog is just a quiet valley. And He walks with me there. #morningmeditation #namingthefog #FaithInTheFog
Morning Meditation: Sometimes the fog is just a quiet valley. And He walks with me there. #morningmeditation #namingthefog #FaithInTheFog
When I can’t fix it or explain something, it helps to know God sees me. #morningmeditation #FaithInTheFog #namingthefog #GodSeesYou
When I thought, “My foot slips,” your steadfast love, O Lord, held me up.Psalm 94:18 We all have times when we feel physically unsteady and we reach for something to prevent a fall. If we reach for something sturdy, we don’t fall. However, if we reach for a movable object, we’ll likely tumble to the…
Father’s Day is sometimes difficult for me. Most years I ignore the multitude of Father’s Day posts that fill my social media News Feed, but some years, the words of praise and love bring tears of sorrow and anger to my heart.
The intensity of the emotion surprises me because I forgave my father years ago. Today, I want to revisit a post I wrote a few years ago. Perhaps my words will comfort other survivors who struggle with the celebrating Father’s Day.
The book of Psalms is a favorite of mine because David and others bare their heart and soul to the Lord, but always end with praise and thanksgiving for God’s steadfast love. This week I turned to three passages to uplift, encourage and strengthen my soul. I hope they provide the same to you.
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