It’s one of “those” season in my life. One filled with confusion and lies being whispered into my ear as soon as I take a break from guarding myself. I’m mentally worn out, and any energy I would normally use to write a post is just nonexistent.
I’m clinging with all my might to the promises proclaimed in Psalm 91. The Most High is my shelter and my refuge. I’m counting on the fact that His angels are guarding all my ways.
Will you pray for me? I know that my God is faithful to deliver me out of this trying time victoriously. I trust that my faith in Him and love for who He is will only be stronger and more precious. But I need wisdom to approach and listen to the appropriate sources as I search for the answers I’ve been challenged to find.
Waiting on my LORD,