Get me outta here.

headacheWe live in trying times. And that’s an understatement.

The brokenness around us weighs on our hearts.
Causing many to walk in confusion, fear, and anger.
Still others to hunker down behind closed doors.

Where do we turn to make sense of the onslaught? To find security? To have hope?

Wherever we live. Whatever the circumstances. However dark the trial. Help abounds. Click To Tweet

I lift up my eyes to the hills – where does my help come from?
My help comes from the LORD, the Maker of heaven and earth. 

The LORD will keep you from all harm – he will watch over your life;
the LORD will watch over your coming and going both now and forever more.
Psalm 121:1,7

How does God lift your chin toward His throne?
Share a time you’ve seen His hand at work in the Comments.

Let’s join our hearts with words from Psalm 3:3.