The Lord is my rock, my fortress and my deliverer; my God is my rock, in whom I take refuge, my shield and the horn of my salvation, my stronghold.
What you see may not be what you see. There is a woman that sits next to you everyday. What you see, is her smile, her strength, her ability to adapt. What you don't see, is inside, a girl that is trapped in a corner surrounded by darkness. A girl that is hurt, beat, bruised, and broken. She is crying for help. In the midst of the night she falls to her knees and calls on Jesus. She prays for strength for another day. She lifts her hands and says, "Lord I give it to you." In the morning her strength does come but in time she is relieved that her soul will begin to be healed by the precise blood of Jesus Christ. In life none us looks like what we have been through, but by the grace of God we are able to stand again. There will be good days and for sure there will be bad days but if you call on the Lord, he will be there to help you bear that Load.
In Jesus name, In Jesus name, In Jesus name. Amen.
As women we carry a big load and wear many hats. Women of ROL I salute you for being the incredible strong women you are. First Lady God could not have chosen a better woman to lead us. I thank you.