David says, “When my spirit grows faint within me, it is You who watch over my way.” I echo those words Lord. I know that You can see me and can tell how I am dealing with all I am going through.
I know this, because in the past, You have been there with a word of encouragement, a call from a friend, a letter from someone, a song, a verse – exactly what I have needed, exactly when I have needed it.
You know me so well. You created me. You knew beforehand the
purpose of my life,
the places I would go,
the perils I would face.
Like a carpenter chooses the type of wood to match the force of the stresses that will be brought against the boat he is making, You, my good and wise Carpenter, lovingly chose how I would be made.
You carefully and masterfully fashioned me to create exactly what You envisioned I would need to meet the storms You knew I would have to face in my life.
I don’t know my own strength, but You do. You built strength into me that will only be demonstrated by the storms I weather.
So, with confidence and faith, I will enter the darkness, the high winds, the deep swells, the powerful surges, the rain, thunder and lightening. I will let them crash around me, and wash over me, and I will see my deliverance on the other side. Where the waters are calm. And the winds are favorable. And the sky is blue.
And my Carpenter, who is my Creator, my Heavenly Father, my Savior, my Lord, stands smiling. Amen