Even now my days have passed me by; my plans lie broken at my feet; the secret wishes of my heart grow cold.
Blessed be the Lord who carries our heavy loads every day, the True God who is our salvation.
Who or what do you turn to when you lose your footing? #FoodForThought
Listen, open your ears, harness your desire to speak, and don’t get worked up into a rage so easily, my brothers and sisters.