Job 19:20
My bone clings to my skin and to my flesh, [state of great emaciation after a long, difficult trial]
and I have escaped BY THE SKIN OF MY TEETH. [the most narrow escape - nothing was left but his lips; he was just able to speak]
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Pray the Word:
Lord, we feel like Job, at times, when we feel that we’re hanging BY THE SKIN OF OUR TEETH during a long and difficult time of trials and we’ve gone as far as we can go - we want to give into one of our ‘it’s not fair!’ speeches and really get it all off our chest and scream – ‘there is no justice'!! . . arrgh!’ . . . . . then . . . . we say, ‘Thank You, Lord, for listening to me! I know that this too shall pass and, though all else fades away, I know You see, know and understand what’s going on with me and will see me through with victory!’
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Thank you for reading my blog of thoughts, encouragement and instructions the Lord speaks about to me. It is simply my therapy to write down these things as I walk my journey out with Him. I would love to hear back from you. Each new day is a blessing! Dorothy