Sunday, November 5, 2017

I Have You, September 24

Why are subway stations so lonely?
Why do I have such unreasonable fears when I ride public transportation, that maybe it isn't the right line after all, or they won't stop at my stop, or I'll miss it...
I never have.
Sometimes I think, "I'd be so much more confident/serene/safe if I had a man with me. Someone to lean against, to discourage comments, to back me up if a gesture of charity went wrong." But I have You. I have You. You are always there with me, and "the help of man is worthless".*




*Psalm 108:12

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