Posted by: rosanneromero | February 15, 2010

May It Be So With Me

Someone described fear as feeling like a mouse in the paws of a hungry cat.   If you shout or scream, whose going to rush to help — other mice?   Where does faith fit in? It should fit in, I tell myself over and over again.   What usually tides me over is when I dwell on the story of Gideon. Who really wasn’t brave to begin with. But he won against three vast armies with just 300 men. Lord, let it be so with me.


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