I met a lady who, last night, slept on the couch at church. I have no idea the many scenes that brought her there—homeless. The truth is I am rarely conscious of the privileges that have brought me here and given me these opportunities. I am woefully unaware of how God is working and so, mostly ungrateful. Before this moment too slips by—THANK YOU GOD for all you do!
"Strengthen the Feeble Hands, Steady the Knees That Give Way."