A lamp unto my feet

 Praise the Lord. Praise the Lord, Praise the Lord

   Do you see what this means—all these pioneers who blazed the way, all these veterans cheering us on? It means we’d better get on with it. Strip down, start running—and never quit! No extra spiritual fat, no parasitic sins. Keep your eyes on Jesus, who both began and finished this race we’re in. Study how he did it. Because he never lost sight of where he was headed—that exhilarating finish in and with God—he could put up with anything along the way: Cross, shame, whatever. And now he’s there, in the place of honor, right alongside God. When you find yourselves flagging in your faith, go over that story again, item by item, that long litany of hostility he plowed through. That will shoot adrenaline into your souls!

 

I am so honored to have fellow believers past and present that I can draw encouragement, and inspiration to give me the audacity and resolute to run my race laid out for me in the land of the living. (Tumps up to those who have finished with honors).👍