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Year 43 begins!

Forty three years, so far and in all of them our God is faithful!!!! I have been using the TecartaBible app on my phone for a while, I really like it. I think one of my favorite parts of the app is that every morning it sends me daily scriptures. So when I pick up my phone to turn off the alarm in the morning Gods word is one of the first things I read in the morning.  This is good for me. Anyway this morning, the scripture reading was from,

Isaiah 43:2 “When you pass through the waters, I will be with you; and when you pass through the rivers, they will not sweep over you.  When you walk through the fire, you will not be burned; the flames will not set you ablaze.”  
As I continued to wake up, I pondered what God might be saying to me today.  I decided I would look at the passage in context.  The first part of 43 says, “But now this is what the Lord says- he who created you, O Jacob, he who formed you O Israel: “Fear not, for I have redeemed you; I have summoned you by name; you are mine.”

Isaiah 43 talks about Gods Faithfulness and love for us even in our unfaithfulness.  He says, he isn’t faithful for us, but for Him.  For his Glory! I am truly grateful for his care for me all these years! There is none Like our God! I worship Him today and I pray He may grant me more years here to worship and praise His Glorious Name!

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