Wednesday, September 21, 2011

My Protector

He is my guardian, my protector. He guards me when I leave and when I return. He guards me now. He guards me always.
Even while I rest and slumber, He is there, awake, watching over me, for He will never doze or sleep.

How blessed am I to call myself His child?
How blessed am I that He stays by my side?

Unbelievably so......

1 comment:

  1. I am so blessed to have a mother like you!