“I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills, from whence cometh my help. My help cometh from the Lord, which made heaven and earth.” (Psalm 121:1-2)
At the end of my grandfather's illness he meditated on this Psalm a lot. In the midst of his pain and suffering he always gave honor to God. It makes me wonder how can I be so selfish? I haven't been through anything nearly as traumatic as he did, yet I can forget where my help comes from. As I transition to the next period in my life, I need to remember where my help comes from.
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