Psalms 138:7 7 Though I walk in the midst of trouble, you preserve my life. You stretch out your hand against the anger of my foes; with your right hand you save me.

This morning as I prayed I was so blessed by what God showed me.  The storms of life, which is anything that involves me that is very difficult for me to go through, are coming. It could be a real storm like a tornado, hurricane, or a just a bad rain storm. It could be a loss of a job, a life, health or someone I loves health.  Any situation can be a storm but…………

God showed me His hand reaching out for me! I see a vision of God reaching for me and as I grab His hand and hold on to Him the fear that had scared me vanished and I felt so comforted. Tears are filling my eyes as I write this.  The fear that I had is swept away by the grace of God my Father.

I am afflicted with a chronic illness and when I got up this morning I wasn’t feeling well….in fact I was scared because what I suffer from is scary. I needed this vision of the Lord reaching out and touching me.  The word of God says His mercies are new EVERY morning GREAT, do you hear me GREAT is His faithfulness!!!  Can I get an Amen?

God is telling me that no matter what I go through and no matter how much the storm is raging to reach out to Him in prayer and ask for His help in the name of His precious son…. JESUS.

There is awesome POWER in that name. Jesus has a lot of experience with testing and trials. He definitely knows about storms and knows just how to quiet one.  We are in the hands of an experienced and knowledgeable God. God’s skills are incomprehensible to us. But it’s a good thing we don’t have to understand all of His awesomeness; we just have to trust Him like a little child. When a child is hurting they reach out for their parents……reach out for your Abba Father….I know I did today! God bless you all.

Message for today:  God says He is waiting to help you in your hour of need. He says as the storms of life are raging all around us and that Jesus has ALL POWER in His hands to pull you through, even getting in there with you so you will never be alone.

Precious Lord, take my hand
Lead me on, let me stand
I am tired, I am weak, I am worn
Through the storm, through the night
Lead me on to the light
Take my hand precious Lord, lead me home

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