While driving my father, a lung transplant recipient and an immunocompromised 65-year-old man to the hospital in the midst of COVID-19, it was easy to be concerned. If Dad contracted COVID-19 he probably would not live to tell about it. However, we had little choice, Dad needed care from medical professionals. Desperately seeking help to lift my thoughts of worry – I asked the Lord. God dropped this very old chorus based on I Timothy 1:7 into my head.
I am thankful that is God is PRESENT and walking with us each moment of every day, and cares enough to share a song from yesteryear to draw me out of my fear.
Rest in knowing that you and I can call out Abba Father when help is needed!