O Lord my God in thee have I put my trust, save me from all them that persecute me and deliver me.
†Psalm 7:1
A year of trust and opportunities abound. From first breath in breaking dawn to tired sigh in dark, quiet night; all moments to be turned into action. The hard truth, Do I trust Him? Do I trust Him enough? The obvious answer, no.
Not in capital, bold face or underlined...I'm not that obvious; my poison mingles easily with daily life - worry. I worry about the things yet to be, things maybe never to come. Yet I worry. I play the destructive game of "what if" and I lose, my peace.
Pray, hope and don't worry. Worry is useless. God is merciful and will hear your prayer.
~Padre Pio
When I head down the well traveled road of worry, I must stop and say
Jesus I Trust in You
every time.
When I read of a dying little girl, and a baby boy already gone, and a mother fighting to be a mother...I must trust in His divine goodness. He is love, and love casts out fear. Without fear, worry lacks a happy home. So I say the word and eventually it will be habit. Because I love.
I finish by giving thanks to Him and singing His praises, because He loves...He is Love.
Will you join us each week as we share our prayers, meditations...our heart, as we Pray through the Psalms? Shall we gather to ponder and praise, ask and receive?
