walking with a limp

Today.

I was reading the bible, attempting to understand a certain passage. know wad i did? i opened a yahoo window and did a search on it. then after futile effort, i slapped myself on the forehead. goodness! why din i ask God? then something struck me. i have been leaning on my own strength, searching and not finding with my own ability.

Just as Jacob crossed over to Penuel the sun rose on him, and he limped on his hip.

the wonder of the King. who uses any kind of event for a personal touch. whispering, 'hey..lean on Me, i'm here for you. don't walk on your own, I care for you.'

For every beast of the forest is Mine, and the cattle on a thousand hills.