He is here in the middle of the messy house.
He is here in the middle of the fighting screaming children
He is here in the middle of today's silent war between my husband and I.
He is here in the middle of my failure to get my best friend a present in time for her 40th birthday.
He is here in the middle of my stinking inner bog of pride, fear and blame.
In spite of all my failures, mistakes, sins, and short-comings, and the collective failures of the people around me, God is still present in our midst. His faithfulness endures forever. Selah.
He is here in the middle of my failure to get my best friend a present in time for her 40th birthday.
He is here in the middle of my stinking inner bog of pride, fear and blame.
In spite of all my failures, mistakes, sins, and short-comings, and the collective failures of the people around me, God is still present in our midst. His faithfulness endures forever. Selah.
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