Me again on the trail, the road, even in the snow or rain. Yes— It's hard to explain. It’s me again. Under the stars, the moon My wild mind let’s loose on the dark— praying the light will come. Still my mind Lord— keep me near. It’s me again. Double-laced sneakers, hat on my head. I'm out here by myself, Hey— It's me again. I’m looking for answers, seeking as I run. My mind is full of troubles. Can you hear me through the darkness? I need your help. Still my mind Lord. It’s me again.
Today I've spent some time in Matthew 6 reminding myself about worry--my role and God's role. And a theme over the last week has me in Romans 8:34-35. I once heard someone say, if I knew Jesus was physically in the next room praying on my behalf, would I worry?
Peace on this Tuesday!
Again and again you show up
Again and again, so does He.