And it happened.
once again, lord, a sure word that your promises are never a matter of "if" but always a matter of "when". to everyone who loves your word to the bone and puts you above all in life and beyond, your word is sweet, sweet assurance of security and hope and destiny and a bright future no matter what the world presents or troublesome circumstances may be. truly you give peace, real peace, not the kind of peace with our heads up in the clouds, but real and stable and strong peace that we can hold on to no matter what because you hold us in the first place. we love you, lord. you alone, above all.