I am so thankful to serve a God who makes the storm calm so that the waves are still. 2024 has been a hard year for me. It isnβt letting up as I force myself up to write this. My Father calmed the waves of nausea, giving me strength. Still the tears fall but even in this I know He catches every one. Where the devil seeks to steal, kill, and destroy our Father brings peace, restoration, and abundance. He thought being sick would ruin my Christmas. Ha, does he forget that Christmas is about our Savior being born so that those who except Him will not die in theirs sins? I am blessed to be a child of the most high God and by the stripes of my Savior I am healed. I will rest in Him and be thankful for His light that shines from within me and His blood that makes me whole. π¦ ~ Chelle, #f8ithgal
βHe maketh the storm a calm, so that the waves thereof are still.β ~ Psalm 107:29
