Abiding under the shadow of the almighty... in my weakness he is made strong. It is in yeilding to his will for my life where I find my security. I am in an army that wins by surrender, and no matter what may come my way, my life is in his hands. I have a joy unspeakable, Grace that will go as far as it has too, love that is not only unconditional, but also went the distance, peace that passes all understanding, the faith of a mustard seed, and a hope that never dies. I was on a road to destruction, leading a life full of sin. Sin didn't come without a price tag, and it left me hopeless, always fearing for my life, and the word peace had lost it's meaning. But Christ came in and broke through my darkness and usherd in his marvelous light and in Christ and Christ alone do I find my salvation. He's changed my life and put the broken pieces back together. Now everyday I find myself on the potters wheel as he continues to mold me into the man, evangelist, husband, son, that he has called me to be. I can dream, breath, hope, and live again. He broke the chains that kept me in bodage and has set me free. He has set my feet upon a rock, establised my goings and he will never leave me nor forsake me. In Christ alone I place my trust. Now I live for him, and serve him. Why some ask? Because I owe him everything. Because he first loved me, for without him, I am nothing. His Grace is so sufficient, his mercy is renewed every morning. His name is Jesus.
When the rest of the world saw a shepherd boy, God saw a king.