Saturday, March 11, 2017

Scared. No.

Scared. No. There is no need for me to fear any terror night or day. No form of corruption can touch me either. After watching a documentary on penguins, I learned that the father bird cuddles the unhatched egg for up to two month under his feathers for protection against the harsh, cold winds of Antarctica. How much more does the Father cover me with His against all danger? "...under His wings I find refuge." -Psa. 91: 3-6

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