I Will Trust In You
Today is the funeral for my grandson who was born silent on this side, but rejoicing in Jesus’ arms.
It will be a day filled with tears, weak knees, and some laughter as we gather to celebrate his entrance into heaven.
Strength will be needed as I share a message from God’s word. My trust is in the Lord that He will deliver through me.
I will always trust in Him and He will be my trust. He has walked with me through the darkest of valleys, calmed my fears, and comforted my heart.
I know that today will be no different. He is my rock and hiding place. My feet are on solid ground.