1 I lift up my eyes to the hills—
where does my help come from?
2 My help comes from the LORD,
the Maker of heaven and earth.
3 He will not let your foot slip—
he who watches over you will not slumber;
4 indeed, he who watches over Israel
will neither slumber nor sleep.
5 The LORD watches over you—
the LORD is your shade at your right hand;
6 the sun will not harm you by day,
nor the moon by night.
7 The LORD will keep you from all harm—
he will watch over your life;
8 the LORD will watch over your coming and going
both now and forevermore.
So help me, I’ve managed to cause a washing machine to cease functioning. Halfway while doing my laundry, it decides to up and quit on me, leaving me with soggy, half-washed clothes. Absolutely wonderful!
The Psalm? Just because I thought it was a nice passage. It’s comforting to know that there’s someone up there watching over me. Lately my thoughts haven’t been quite in order; feeling a bit scatterbrained. There are times when I just don’t know what to do, or where to go. Good thing God’s watching over me, however misguided I may be by myself.