FRET NOT, GOD'S GOT OUR BACK

Pondering the 23rd Psalm: ...he prepares a place before me in the presence of my enemies: He (being my hands and feet so that would be me and always with my ego Lucy) prepares a table for me with my enemies. I/Lucy resist...it's the enemy!...for my own sake even though my earnest desire is to do right with spiritual principles as my guide.

I/Lucy are there in outward command and control, but I AM there within to do cleanup for however long it takes for me/Lucy to let go, detach, surrender, a.k.a., give over, give up, give in. However long that takes determines, or reaps, the results of my behavior...no matter how "good" or "bad" my intentions.

All of this could be boiled down to what goes around comes around, but there is no spiritual hope in that. Biblically, those who resist will bring judgment on themselves (Romans 13:2) feels fairly harsh to me which is probably why I seldom go to the Bible.

An old blinding flash of the obvious brings me the most peace: The harder the hit the deeper my God...meaning fret not, child of God, I got your back.

Thank you.