Love the idea of my feet being delivered – falling is okay and sometimes good but the kind of falling that destroys or takes me off the path that God has charted for me is not so good – from that kind of falling God has delivered me.
God’s mercy is always so tangible but especially in times of oppression. When I am afraid, I put my trust in Him. I have to keep reminding myself about what can someone else really do to me that I need to be so afraid?
I know I want an honourable name just as much as anyone else and it is amazing how quickly that can be lost by those who twist and turn words and put together a strategy that is completely against you and your honour.
However, God is watching the whole thing, the several times I wander are numbered, my tears are captured in His bottle and I believe they are recorded in a special book too.
This one thing I know – God is for me. God has delivered my soul from death that I might walk before God in the light of the living.