I just found out that my wife is a legendary Cross Country runner in her home town, San Antonio, TX. Her banners still swing in the high school gymnasium. Last Saturday, June 18, I got a chance to witness it for myself. She hadn't run a race since high school, ?? years ago, so she was nervous. The whistle blew. She didn't bolt away...nope...just a steady, very consistent pace. Focused on one thing...finishing.
So, what does it actually mean?
Sickness = stolen health, being broke = stolen wealth. I have been without both at times in my life, but Jesus was never, and can never be taken away.
