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“Some trust in chariots and some in horses, but we trust in the name of the LORD our God.” Psalm 20:7 (ESV)

No one wants to hear the dreaded words, “your credit card has been compromised.” Ouch! Sends chills down my spine. The very thought of someone getting access to our information and yet worse spending our hard earned money on their shopping spree – not a happy moment. Actually terrifying, scary and angry better describe the emotions emerging when what we thought was safe and secure is now exposed.

While surviving a hacked card is doable none of us want to go through the hassle and red tape to get it all straight. And the very thought of being safe and secure vanishes in the blink of an eye. Distrust and fear can loom large impacting our every move. Why? Women need security. We long to feel safe so when events rob us of peace and dishonesty reigns, we cower.

Gotta admit there are lots of things and people in this world seeking to steal away our safe. Truth is fleeting and the face of trust has definitely changed.

So what’s a girl to do when the threat of instability overwhelms? We plant our gaze firmly on the One who protects. We shield ourselves under the shadow of God’s wing and find shelter and rest in His presence. We take all our insecurities before His throne and allow Him to fill us with the truth of who we are and who He is. With God’s help we learn to discern trustworthiness, and we wait patiently for character to be revealed rather than rushing ahead. We cling to the solid rock of our Almighty God who is unshakeable, unmovable and impenetrable. And when shaky ground crumbles and safe runs out the door, we chose to avoid cower. We remain steadfast on our knees before the One who holds us safely in His hands.

Sweet friend no need to fear – our God is always near. Ready, equipped and fully aware of all we need to experience peace and security. Constantly reassured of His protective stance, we can thrive even in the midst of instability….ever growing….ever clinging…holding tightly to His nail-pierced hands.

“Father, nothing in this world can protects us like You do. Our constant guide and protector, we are eternally yours.”

For His Glory

Janet Martin
TRBC Women’s Life