THOUGHTS FOR SUNDAY
God knows, not I, the reason why His winds of storm drive through my door; I am content to live or die Just knowing this, nor knowing more. My Father's hand appointing me My days and ways so I am free. ~Margaret Sangster (1838-1912) Dear Lord, You alone know the deep winds of storm that whirl around us trying to frighten us and causing us to doubt Your Word and care for us. But then I'm reminded that you have assigned me my portion and my cup. You have made my lot secure. (Psalms 15:5) You are a God of Love, so I can trust you. I'm your child and you alone filters what can touch me. I rest in that Love and Security today and every day. I love You. Amen. Margaret Sangster immage googleimages.com