O LORD, my heart is not proud, nor my eyes haughty;
Nor do I involve myself in great matters,
Or in things too difficult for me.
Surely I have composed and quieted my soul;
Like a weaned child rests against his mother,
My soul is like a weaned child within me.
O Darlene, hope in the LORD
From this time forth and forever!
Psalm 131
God is good! Nothing changes that. He always responds out of love. What a picture of the perfect Father! Thank God for His cords of LOVE that are always drawing us. We love HIM because His first loved us! What peace we can have! There is peace and joy in believing. Our peace and joy are not based on circumstance, on others, just on Him. By faith, Darlene, rest in that love like a weaned child rests against her mother.
Friday, July 10, 2009
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