On another note...I'm a nervous flyer and have decided to own that. Really, I just don't like the extreme turbulence and shaky landings:o) I normally grab my husband's hand when he's with me. I grab the cold, hard arm rest when he's not. I often think of my mortality when flying and of my faith. I say my prayers before, during and after the flight, and I wonder if the exhibited fear means I trust God less with my life in the air than on the ground. The flip side is that I am reminded of God amongst the clouds and the horizon. A work in progress...
Psalm 71:1-6
- 1 In you, O LORD, have I taken refuge; *
- let me never be ashamed.
- 2 In your righteousness, deliver me and set me free; *
- incline your ear to me and save me.
- 3 Be my strong rock, a castle to keep me safe; *
- you are my crag and my stronghold.
- 4 Deliver me, my God, from the hand of the wicked, *
- from the clutches of the evildoer and the oppressor.
- 5 For you are my hope, O Lord GOD, *
- my confidence since I was young.
- 6 I have been sustained by you ever since I was born;
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from my mother's womb you have been my strength; *
my praise shall be always of you. - EXPECT MORE THAN YOU COULD EVER THINK OR IMAGINE
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