My Mom

Every time I come to this verse I think about my Mom.

On one of the rare times we talked about faith, it was just the two of us and she shared about driving home from the funeral of her brother Ken in Montreal. She said this verse got her through some tough time.

“I look up to the mountains— does my help come from there? (No!)

My help comes from the Lord, who made heaven and earth!”

‭‭Psalms‬ ‭121‬:‭1‬-‭2‬ ‭NLT‬‬

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