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Monday, 14 July 2025

Trust

 

Technology may be great, but I for one would find life less stressful without the pressure to keep up to date with security formats, changing Windows platforms, laptops which still feel new but somehow are deemed antique and need replacing.

Despite assuring God I would remain in his peace as I made an overseas call (without Skype anymore, so I hear the clock ticking…), I felt anxious as I dialled the number of a US bank to give some information which was needed.

Anna picked up within a minute, and I was off the phone in five minutes. Easy.

Help me to trust in your promises, Lord. I had just read Psalm 55:17: Morning, noon and night I cry out in my distress, and the Lord hears my voice. May that assurance sink into my very being, Lord.

Our God is an awesome God. Nothing is too big for him, nor too small. So grateful for his grace, mercy and love.

 

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