No matter how I feel; no matter how the world, the flesh, and the devil torment, my God has never changed and never will!
He STILL loves me.
His blood STILL covers me.
He STILL produces fruit through me.
He's STILL coming for me.
He STILL rescues me.
He STILL calms the storm in me.
He STILL provides encouraging friends.
He STILL speaks through my family.
He STILL holds my hand.
He STILL gives me rest.
He STILL walks with me.
You and You alone, Oh LORD, are my life, my survival, my hope, and my future.
Aging Gratefully
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