The only thing keeping me sane through my fathers suffering (and mothers) is dwelling and writing about the Lord's goodness and steadfastness. I will praise His Holy Name: Jesus. I pray these posts of pain are reaching someone and helping them realize they are not alone in a dark hour.Psalm 54
For the director of music. With stringed instruments. A maskil of David. When the Ziphites had gone to Saul and said, “Is not David hiding among us?”
(1) Save me, O God, by your name;
vindicate me by your might.
(2) Hear my prayer, O God;
listen to the words of my mouth.
(3) Arrogant foes are attacking me;
ruthless people are trying to kill me—
people without regard for God.
(4) Surely God is my help;
the Lord is the one who sustains me.
(5) Let evil recoil on those who slander me;
in your faithfulness destroy them.
(6) I will sacrifice a freewill offering to you;
I will praise your name, LORD, for it is good.
(7) You have delivered me from all my troubles,
and my eyes have looked in triumph on my foes.
1 comment:
you've helped me heaps, andy. like i said, when i feel pursued by evil, just to click on your blog makes me relax & remember where we're all going. every moment down here only happens once, & is the opportunity to be that Best Moment It Can Be! as you love your parents through this, breathing God's Love to them, you will all be glad for it all one day!
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