Psalm 118: 1, 5-7

Give thanks to the Lord, for he is good, his love endures forever…in my anguish I cried to the Lord, and he answered by setting me free. The Lord is with me; I will not be afraid. What can man do to me? The Lord is with me; he is my helper I will look in triumph on my enemies.

I love you Father, Come into your locked garden and be with me. Thank you for being my Ebenezer, my stone of help. You told me not to fret in Psalm 37, not to envy those who do wrong. I believe on the word of hope, and faith, and peace you have placed in my heart. Your unfailing love surrounds me. Your overwhelming Presence fills me, with the constant awareness that you are here. And that you have never left me or forsaken me. You are my Rock. You are my hiding place. I lift up my soul to you and you alone. For only you can satisfy me in the deep areas of my heart. I love you Jesus! Come home to me, in your dwelling place. Rest.

Love, Shunda