Count me unworthy, it’s perfectly okay dear.

Thanks be to God for every single moment that I feel His guidance and care. I feel helpless and unworthy most of the time. It was “His rescue” that I rely upon on. With these hands alone I can’t do anything. Being completely aware of His magnificence makes me more greteful each day. Now I’m

*Thank you stumbling blocks*

This year has been very generous and rude to me. Sorrows of joy and pain shaped me up. It is true when they say, “you are strong when you are weak.”  I feel the completeness of His rescue, I feel the touch of His loving hands when I am most helpless.       Don’t