Psalms in the Night
The 124th Psalm begins “if the Lord had not been on our side…” our harvest time here in
The passengers all began to praise and worship the King. Thanking Him for allowing us to anger the enemy to such a degree! We keep singing up and down the rutted roadway while P negotiated past pot holes and a variety of other roadside perils. We sang every song we knew (except Bobby McGee)! After the first hour A & K grew bored as I put in the iPod and sang some more – as loudly as I could (much to the embarrassment of A & K) I could only reply “this is the praise the Lord inhabits – we will make it home.”
They laughed but when we did finally arrive at the hotel and saw for ourselves the tire we had been driving on for the past two hours it was far more than obvious we had been spared from the “fowler’s snare.”