I don't feel like I am going to be on solid ground again for a long time.
I am shaken. I have placed my feet on the sand of an enormous desert that changes with the will of the wind.
One small breeze turned into a strong wind and now all of the sand beneath my trepidatious feet is blowing away.
If I move, I will fall.
If I do not move I will sink into the changing sand and loose my way even more.
I moved, and I fell.
God, Please take my feet and place them on the Solid Rock. Do not let me go astray. Let me love those around me with your perfect love. Grant me peace.
1 comment:
I have felt like that a lot lately, too. I don't even know why. Thanks for sharing; I will say a prayer for you. :)h
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