I lift up my eyes to the mountains—where does my help come from?My help comes from the Lord,
the Maker of heaven and earth. Psalm 121:1-2
I lift my eyes to you this morning, Jesus. You are my hope and peace. You are my provision and security. You are my strength and health.
I will choose to rest in you today, Lord. You are my hope, not any job I might find. You are my joy, not any person I might meet. You are my security, not the amount in my checking account. You are my strength, not the number of situps I can do or my mental toughness.
This is a moment by moment choice for me, Lord. The real world without these choices can overwhelm and shake my foundation. I lift my eyes to you. You are my help.
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