Palms up, fingers wide. That’s how I hold onto a lot of things. Pain, grief, discomfort, aches…I don’t want them to sit in my hands. Yet, I’ll keep anger in my fist. Fear will be allowed to grip my heart and control my thoughts. My husband says if you are holding on to fear, you have let go of faith; you cannot hold on to them both. Instead of fear, Ahmet tells me to hold fast to my faith. My Father in Heaven tells me to hold tightly to truth. He says to hold up to Him as an offering, a sacrifice of praise, all those those things I do not want to hold on to.
***My phone rang right smack in the middle of writing this post. Sigh. I have no idea how much time was left, so I just left it as it was when the phone rang. Well, except for typos. Those had to go. Ha!
2 Timothy 1:13 “Hold fast the form of sound words, which thou hast heard of me, in faith and love which is in Christ Jesus.”
Hi! My name is Rachael and I am a child of God. I was saved from sin and all its bondage at the age of 21. I am married to an incredible man. He constantly challenges me to grow closer to my Saviour. We have three beautiful children that love the Lord. Currently, our family is preparing to go to Thailand as missionaries.