Be still and know.
He’s got me covered.
Has my best interests at heart, my dreams within His own, the people and places already set before Him before time began.
See what He does for the sparrow, the panting deer. They find their nest, are led to the stream.
When I worry, I take my trust away from Him who ordered the stars. I try to misplace Him in my heart and strain to satisfy my own desires.
There was manna from the sky, quail from the brush, seas parting and walls that tumbled down. Story upon story shapes the history of His character, solid in faithfulness.
He has brought me this far; how can I not place my hope that He will stay true to His word?
When I flail, may I subdue my spirit. When I scramble, may I stop and fall back into His arms. His assured, capable arms that have carried me through more than one storm.
Taste and see His strength. Especially when I have none.
He will provide.
He always does.
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