I have been in Washington D. C. this week then on to Nebraska, for the Jumping Tandem conference, and have used this as down time to listen to the Lord and write to the Lord about things that are on my heart.
Yesterday, the bombs blew their vile breath into the air with venom of metal tearing into all who were near. Next a senator received a letter containing more venom. Today, just as the sun is barely breaking the horizon, a fire alarm is sounded, evacuating the hotel. And at some point the airport in New York was shut down because of a bomb scare.
Gray haze covers the city. In the face of it all, I sing to the Lord.
You are my hiding place
You always fill my heart
With songs of deliverance
Whenever I am afraid
I will trust in You
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