We see many footprints in the sand on the beach. Actually, whose they are we don’t know. What we know for sure is, someone stepped that way and crossed that path. With God, however, I’m thrilled to say, I have no footprints to show. He has carried me every step of the way. The only footprints that I see is His… in the sand, over the rocks, in the wilderness, through the storms, and on the dusty and rugged roads of life; also, through the valley of the shadow of death.
So many footprints of God I see! I’m so thankful He carried me!
So grateful He’s been there all my life. Clearly, I have no footprints to show I was able to carry myself.
“And in the wilderness, where you have seen how the Lord your God carried you, as a man carries his son, all the way that you went until you came to this place’ (Deuteronomy 1:31, ESV).
“Even to your old age I am he, and to gray hairs I will carry you. I have made, and I will bear; I will carry and will save” (Isaiah 46:4, ESV).
I will keep on thanking God for carrying me and carrying me still, in Jesus name, amen.
May the blessings of the Lord be with you today.