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My soul clings to You; Your right hand upholds me.

July 18, 2019


My mom has been in and out of the hospital all week from surgical complications.

I was driving to the hospital this morning, talking to God. He was in the passenger seat. I could sense him just there, next to me.


He kept pushing peace into me. He had to push hard, because I am in serious manic turmoil.


I tried to rest my mind, rest my heart, just lean back into him. Trust him.

He put this verse in my head:


“My soul clings to You; Your right hand upholds me. ”Psalms 63:8

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