Monday, March 19, 2012
Arabesque cheerleading stunt. I first thought that God was my "spotter", but then I realized that that word wasn't exactly right. A spotter is there to catch you in case you fall. Sometimes we DO fall, and God is there for us when we do. But then I decided that God is my "base". He is the one that holds me high and sustains me. I have to admit I am a little wobbly up there...not because my Base isn't secure, but because sometimes I start looking around and forget to stay focused. My Base is more like a rock...unwavering, unchanging, and always 100% strong and reliable. I am so grateful for a God that I can truly trust. My world was rocked back in 2010. Sometimes that happens. On Big Brother they always says Expect the Unexpected. Well shoot...2010 was unexpected. But my God shall supply all my needs...home, food, $ and some day love.