“Though the fig tree should not blossom, nor fruit be on the vines, the produce of the olive fail and the fields yield no food, the flock be cut off from the fold and there be no herd in the stalls, yet I will rejoice in the Lord; I will take joy in the God of my salvation. God, the Lord, is my strength; he makes my feet like the deer’s; he makes me tread on my high places.”
Yesss Toby! Thank you for reminding me that this world is not our home :) Our permanent home is 1000000000000000000000x better than anything we can imagine.
“Though the fig tree should not blossom, nor fruit be on the vines, the produce of the olive fail and the fields yield no food, the flock be cut off from the fold and there be no herd in the stalls, yet I will rejoice in the Lord; I will take joy in the God of my salvation. God, the Lord, is my strength; he makes my feet like the deer’s; he makes me tread on my high places.”
Habakkuk 3:17-19
Amen, that's so good.
Yesss Toby! Thank you for reminding me that this world is not our home :) Our permanent home is 1000000000000000000000x better than anything we can imagine.
Love you Teddie!
Now that’s something we can stand on in this world. Thats a good word.
“The Lord is my rock, my fortress and my deliverer. My God is my rock in whom I find refuge” psalm 18:2
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