God help me, i'm terrified.
And He does, he always does. When faced with a choice: a stable job and a place to live or a risky but promising endeavor... what is there to do but pray.
If I stayed here on the ground, I'd always wonder what would have happened if I took the road to the sky. We always look up to the skies. But never down at the earth, which supports us daily.
When we look at the sky we wish we could go there. When in the sky, looking at earth we wonder at how far we've come. So for myself, the choice is obvious.
The Earth is stable, yes. But do I find my security in security? No. I find it in God... in Yahweh. And He resides in the skies as well.
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