I’ve been a life long believer in Jesus Christ. About 16 or so years ago my husband and I were going through some tough stuff. I heard someone speak at a meeting, and it was if she told most of my life’s story, with one big exception, she’d been an alcoholic and a drug addict. In that moment, I understood just how much God has held me in the palm of His Hand. I knew without a shadow of doubt that I could easily have been that woman had He not protected me, not stepped in at specific moments or had not put the people in my path that He had.
So that pretty much explains ‘a life in His hands’. I always have been, and always will be His & nothing and no one can snatch me out of His palm. Life still gets rough, but I know who’s got me and that He is never letting go. Now, it seems it’s time to share some of this journey. Some of it may be from the past paths, some from the path as we go along. Hopefully, someone who needs it will be encouraged and find the courage and strength to carry on one more step, one more day; whatever it takes to keep moving forward.