On a really bad day, I was driving Willow to school and thinking too much when a song came on. The lyrics:
On Christ the solid rock I stand
No double minded shifting sands
On Christ the rock I plant my feet
A firm foundation for me
On Christ the rock I place my heart
And trust in who You say You are
No circumstance that blows my way
Will never move this solid place
On Christ the solid rock I stand
Leaving behind the fear of man
With Christ the truth I will agree
Forsaking lies that come for me
On Christ the rock I lay my dreams
Come with Your fire consuming me
With Christ the rock I make my plans
Partner with Your purposes
Toward the end of the song, the papers were still swirling, but I quit grasping for them--head thrown back, my arms were outstretched as I stood on a rock that never moved. The papers were irrelevant.
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