Sons are an heritage from the LORD, children a reward from him. Like arrows in the hands of a warrior are sons born in one's youth. Blessed is the man whose quiver is full of them. PS 127:3-5a
Thursday, July 23, 2009
Have you ever read something that you probably have seen many times before, but for some reason, this time it really strikes you? I read one this morning: Hab 3:17-18 "Though the fig tree does not bud and there are no grapes on the vines, though the olive crop fails and the fields produce no food, though there are no sheep in the pens and no cattle in the stalls, yet I will rejoice in the LORD, I will be joyful in God my Savior."
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That was one of my very favorite verses at one time. Thanks for reminding me of the verse & the time that God prevailed yet again, over my desperate situation as I clung to Him. Wow, looking back all I can think is, "Was that me?"
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