"It is God who arms me with strength and makes my way perfect." Psalm 18:32
I don't feel up to the battle of pushing through this trial. I stand outside walls dividing me from the other side of my struggle. They seem huge, thick, and cold. I like the idea that You, Lord, arm me with strength, but it must be strength I am not aware of yet.
I will give myself and my situation to You, so that You can dress me in the armor of Your strength. Though it is my hope that Your perfect way for me will involve a door with a simple latch and a sign reading "For You." I realize it might not be that easy. Prepare me for all that is to come.
No comments:
Post a Comment