Tuesday, February 14, 2012
Wow! I am happy to say that I am looking to the hills from whence cometh my help. Whenever I would look up before, it seems like I would get whiplash from the wind gusts of doubt which demolished my own anticipation...and I would run for shelter instead of weathering the storm with my Maker! Well, things are looking up, as am I...with my Maker steadying my head with His hand. Peace! Be still!