If I rise on the wings of the dawn, if I settle on the far side of the sea, even there your hand will guide me; your right hand will hold me fast
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
Aaron And Hur
This week I was reading about how Aaron and Hur brought a rock for Moses to sit on when he became tired during battle. And when his arms became weak, they held up his arms for him. And my heart was touched. So many times I have gotten to be Aaron or Hur to someone. But lately it seems, I get to be Moses. When I get worn out, someone always seems to come along with a rock for me to sit on. I so easily get swallowed by circumstances and want to quit. But then sure enough, there seems to always be someone to say "hey look, I am here. Give me an arm". Thanks to you all for holding me up.
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