Dear beleaguered one,
Huddled beneath the buffeting rain and wind of life’s
Slashing unexpected adversity;
Lift your downcast eyes to
The Mighty One who
‘makes the clouds His chariot,
Rides on the wings of the wind
And makes those winds
His messengers’ *
Listen for His whispers of
Wisdom and His lesions of love
For you, His beloved child, and for others.
Climb onto His whip-scarred back.
Soar with Him on the winds of trouble.
Ride to glorious, eternal victory.
Baffles the enemy yet again.
*Psalm 103:3-4
Susan Lenzkes copyright © 2010
