I've always wanted to be the kind of girl who was brave. Unafraid. Could take a dare. Who wouldn't back down.
But, as much as I've determined to do that, I've realized I'm not. I've realized when the situation actually does come where I've planned to be the "super hero" ....I'm not. I've realized when I truly am in trouble, I can only fall down on my knees and pray. That I'm not strong enough. I'm not brave enough. God is! I know that no matter what happens, no matter who may hurt me...God is still there holding my hand. He loves us so so much. When I'm not brave enough, when I stumble, I find refuge in His arms.
"Whom shall I fear?....."
He gives me the strength and the courage to finish the race. He smiles down on us, leading us through it all.
"Our soul waits for The Lord; He is our help and our shield"