Many of us are imprisoned by our sins through our freedoms - locked up from redemption.
The eye in this storm is the eye of God.
The lions may grow weak and hungry, but those who seek the LORD lack no good thing.
No other king has won a battle such as this!
If our respirator is given for another life, we will be okay. We will be at peace. We will be at peace because if we die, we will live again in a better place where this is no need for a respirator, no pain, no sorrow, no grief, no mourning, no crying, no viruses.
One day you’ll look back and remember all the positives you learned that you might not have otherwise.
When we hurt, we look for people who have traveled a road of similar pain before us. We look for stories of hope and survival to help us on our journey.
I gaze and breathe, gaze and breathe.
Caught between life and death.
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