Our fur-baby, Daisy Mae, is so brave when the mailman comes by everyday. She sounds ferocious from the window. Without the protective barrier of the window(or a fence), she is more chicken than fierce. She is much braver when something is between her and the danger. Aren't we all?
"My victory and honor come from God alone. He is my refuge, a rock where no enemy can reach me." -Psalm 62:7
This passage is humbling and comforting all at the same time. Our victories, big and small, come from God. Pride sneaks in and creeps up so quietly at times. Few knew that better than King David.
David knew what was to be favored. He knew what it was to be on the run from someone who wanted him dead. He knew victories, betrayal, and temptation. He knew the unreachable refuge of a God who saw his every need.
If we choose to "go to The Rock '' of our Salvation, we are untouchable and give him all the glory, we will find comfort, peace, and the ultimate safety for our souls. Live or die, we are His.
Today, I am grateful we can be unreachable.
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