My mind is wrestling with a whole load of bad stuff this morning, and I don’t seem to be able to shift it. The burden of it all is weighing me down. I cry to God to take me to a different place, a familiar place which fills me with peace and quietens my soul, and within minutes, I come across this beautiful song which is so timely in my life, having witnessed my mum’s miraculous healing and rescue from the claws of death.
If your spiritual muscle is at risk of atrophy, be blessed with HOPE. JESUS IS OUR ONLY HOPE.