And today... I felt its weight...
Lost screws...
rowdy sixth graders...
a prayer campaign... to uproot the enemy...
leaves me a weary warrior...
Asking Him this morning... regarding a dis-ease... How long will this last...?
His answer... It will get worse... before it gets better...
And it echos now... the battle of the day... It will get worse... before it gets better...
"...All these are but the beginning of the birth pains. ..." ---Jesus
Matthew 24:8 ESV
On the way home... in the dark... a song reminds... that in it all... through it all... His grace... finds me...
Breathing in Your grace... Breathing out Your praise...
You are my Strong Tower...!
You are my Strength and my Shield...!
Amen...
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