my right hand felt it was being hammered every 5 seconds.
coughin away. sneezing away.
man i wasnt feeling good all day.
Thank God it wasnt so bad.... when i can go home early to rest. and with modern medication... i can ease my hand easily.
i suddenly remembered Jacob in all of this, how he had a limp. a weakness... that hurts him.
every step.. it hurts.
every move and twitch he makes with his legs... it hurts...
but every step... He was reminded... "i wrestled with God... and i prevailed"
what that really means.... i dont really know.
but i know how sick he must be with his life to have wrestled with God....
and after that.. he became a prince. JAcob to Israel
i shall depend on you more.
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