Thought of sharing with you what I heard yesterday at church. This is what Martha Tennison a very elderly woman with tons of joy and energy from Lord said:
“Doubt your doubts and believe your belief but never doubt your belief nor believe your doubts!”
What do we believe? Would be the next question. I searched my heart to see what do I believe in; then this hymn of Edward Mote echoed in my heart:
My hope is built on nothing less
Than Jesus’ blood and righteousness.
I dare not trust the sweetest frame,
But wholly trust in Jesus’ Name.
On Christ the solid Rock I stand,
All other ground is sinking sand;
All other ground is sinking sand.
When darkness seems to hide His face,
I rest on His unchanging grace.
In every high and stormy gale,
My anchor holds within the veil.
His oath, His covenant, His blood,
Support me in the whelming flood.
When all around my soul gives way,
He then is all my Hope and Stay.
When He shall come with trumpet sound,
Oh may I then in Him be found.
Dressed in His righteousness alone,
Faultless to stand before the throne.