I commit to walk in Your Word and Your ways.
Come set the pace. Come make me brave.
With peace in my right hand, and trust in my left,
I let go of striving, and enter Your rest.
A couple weeks ago I wrote about my conversation with God...the journey of healing He is taking me on. November seems to be the month He whispered to me a few years ago.But I need to come right out and say it. My hope is not in November. It's not in the healing. It's in the Healer. It's in Jesus. And there's a big difference.