March 1 Echoes of Eternity
Keep me as the apple of the eye, hide me under the shadow of Thy wings.
Psalm 17:8
My child, My child, why do you doubt My love? It grieves My heart for you to question the ways of My Providence. Have I not been with you in every dark place? Has there ever been an end to My amazing grace? Trust then; the future is all in My hands. The wind and the waves still obey My commands. Nothing shall touch you but by My permission. Relax and be still: that is My commission.
Paraclete Impressions