Where does my strength come from?

Some days I wonder. Humility is looking back on my life and realizing God was there all along. God is closer than your next breath.

God knows the sound of my cry and has always been there to pick me up when I fall.

When I am weak, He is strong.

There’s security in knowing the one true God.

Psalms 57:1 - “Have mercy on me, my God, have mercy on me, for in you I take refuge. I will take refuge in the shadow of your wings until the disaster has passed.”