I am sure you have all heard or read the poem “Footprints”.
It is a wonderful sentiment to reflect on during hard times. Recently, actually over the past several years, I have had time to remind my self that the Lord carries me through the tough times. But, this got me thinking the other day after coming through a medical trial. Over the past five years as I look back I see where the Lord has carried us through during loss of jobs; my mother’s illness and death; our daughter being buried in the tornado; the bank trying to foreclose on our home, financial difficulties to pay for the broken elbow, a funeral, a wedding; difficult child births of grandchildren and finding a way to be there; and my chronic illness. Yes, He definitely carried us through.
But, then I thought, “Lord, what am I doing?” It is like we go through life and an “earthquake” rocks our world and we beg and allow the Lord to carry us through. Then we basically say, “Lord, I got this, put me down”. And we start cruisin’ along until we are hit by a “tornado” that sends our world spinning and again we beg and allow the Lord to carry us through. Then we get back on our own and a “whirlpool” sucks us in, or a “tsunami” or a “hurricane” , “quicksand” or “molten lava” hits us and on and on we go up and down out of His arms.
Life is HARD so why in the world do we keep taking control and asking to be “set down”?
WHAT IF looking back on our life there
WERE ONLY ONE
set of Foot prints,
Isaiah 40:28-29, 31 “28Do you not know? Have you not heard? The Everlasting God, the Lord, the Creator of the ends of the earth does not become weary or tired. His understanding isinscrutable. 29 He gives strength to the weary, and to him who lacks might He increases power. 31 Yet those who wait for the Lord will gain new strength; they will mount up with wings like eagles, They will run and not get tired, they will walk and not become weary.