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I'm Thankful for a God Who is in Control

 



The world we live in is crazy! 

There are shootings every day.

We love new experiences and learning about our world, 

but we don't know our neighbor.

We preach tolerance but refuse to tolerate those who 

think differently than we do.  

Disease is rampant in our world.

People bit and devour each other

in their efforts to get a better place.

We marry expecting our spouse to be there,

but the first storm hits they run often using kids

as pawns to hurt each other.

 Yes, this world is a crazy place, 

but amidst all the twists and turns

and craziness of this world, 

I have found a solid rock.

One that does not shift or move no matter what happens.

God.


I lie down at night and sleep in peace.

and I can rise in the morning with hope because

God is in control.

I am thankful that the God I serve is in control, 

and he is strong enough to face the fiercest battle and win.

Crazy does not bother God.

He already knows how messed up this world is,

That's why we need him

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