Fear of High Bridges

 

 

 

  November 16

 Time to face my fear of big bridges and trust God. The Skyway Bridge over Tampa Bay looms in the distance.I start up the main span. I recite:

 

“The Lord is my shepherd I shall not want.”  I’m shaking. “yea though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil for You are with me.”  My hands steady on the wheel, “Your rod and Your staff, they comfort me.” I reach the highest point, “You prepare a table in the presence of my enemies, You anoint my head with oil.” The sky brightens. “My cup runs over.” God is faithful.  “Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life.” (From Psalm 23)

My bridge phobia is over.PTL

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