My times are in your hand.
Every unknown day you're dreading — it's already in His hand.
The future feels like a cliff because you're carrying it alone, trying to see around a corner you can't. Five words undo the weight: my times are in your hand. Not just this moment — the whole unwritten stretch of it. You don't have to hold tomorrow. It's already held.
Psalm 31:15
Scared
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