PROTECTION ON THE FREEWAY

Several months ago, I had an early-morning appointment in town. I set the alarm to ensure I'd be up in time. However, I found myself waking up a good hour before the alarm was due to go off. I tried to turn over and go back to sleep, but couldn't. Instead, I decided to pray.

Two phrases kept repeating themselves to me. "Clad in the panoply of Love," and "Everlasting arms of Love / Are beneath, around, above." The "Love" in both cases is the Love that is God Himself.

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