Will i choose to say - my will be done - or thy will be done?
A choice.
It is always a choice. Never to far in to change your choice. Never to far gone to turn around, to repent.
LORD, uphold me with your hand and do not let my foot slip. Enable me to choose life, to choose you, to choose your will. Cast me not away from you, but renew my spirit, cleanse me and change me. Conform me and mold me. i am the clay, you are the Master. Dare i say to you, what have you done? Dare i?
Dare i?
i love you LORD. i lift up my prayers to you in the morning and all the day long. Hear my cries, hear my cries, hear my cries for you are HOLY, HOLY, HOLY and it is only to you that i dare turn.
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psalm 91
"He who dwells in the secret place of the Most High shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty. I will say of the LORD, "He is my refuge and my fortress; My God in Him I will trust."
Is it weird that there is Scripture taped to the back of toilet? Probably. I need them. I need HIM. I need His word to surround me. You see, this almost uselessly small lue in the middle of our living room instantly reminded me of this verse. It felt like a secret place.
Oh how I need Him. How I cling to Him. How things go terribly terribly wrong when I don't. Oh, if only I could stay bundled up in my small corner clinging to His feet in our secret place.
Is it weird that there is Scripture taped to the back of toilet? Probably. I need them. I need HIM. I need His word to surround me. You see, this almost uselessly small lue in the middle of our living room instantly reminded me of this verse. It felt like a secret place.
Oh how I need Him. How I cling to Him. How things go terribly terribly wrong when I don't. Oh, if only I could stay bundled up in my small corner clinging to His feet in our secret place.
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