Some days my mind is over run by the chaos of just being alive and it is at those times that I loose hope and confidence. Defeat enters and the battle begins , blow after blow and tears pouring from my eyes I say surely this is the end! But thou my Lord prepare a table before me as you make a way of escape . You block the darts of the enemy and begin to fill me with your living word.
Tragedy tries to take me but you are always with me and where your spirit is I have liberty! My path is lit and my steps are ordered and designed to walk a specific course. With you on my side I can not fail , I will not loose the fight.
I may be broken but I’m never done for the battle belongs to the Lord so I can’t throw in the towel. Lead me Lord and I will follow for you are the good shepherd and you care for your sheep! Lead me ….
Love and Blessings