Like a Weaned Child...

Just enough independence to realize my dependence upon the Lord.

Psalm 131:1 O Lord, my heart is not lifted up; my eyes are not raised too high; I do not occupy myself with things too great and too marvelous for me. 2 But I have calmed and quieted my soul, like a weaned child with its mother; like a weaned child is my soul within me. 3 O Israel, hope in the Lord from this time forth and forevermore.

Lord, I don't have all the answers. Your ways are so much higher. Help me to quiet my soul in your presence. I need you.


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