“Wait for Yahweh; be strong and let your heart take courage; yes, wait for Yahweh!” ~Psalm 27:14
I swallow a sigh because I really had hoped to be studying First Peter in depth. Ryrie’s Basic Theology lies forsaken and alone on my bookshelf. And “Run, Baby, Run” whispers alluring suggestions to me, from beside it. I know if I dare to pick that book up, I will not put it down again until I have rushed through it, start to finish.
That where He is, there I may be
That dwelling in His house above
I’ll gaze upon His majesty
And gaze, unhindered, in His face,
Where death can touch me not, nor fear,
And then in realized faith, His grace
Will be the hand that draws me near.