Psalm 40:2

He set my feet on a rock and gave me a firm place to stand
A man in a checked shirt praying in a church, hands clasped together.

Precious Savior, You brought me up out of the slimy pit of my own destruction and out of the mud of my bitterness. Today, I thank You for establishing my steps. When my feet want to slip back into old habits, old anger, or lazy patterns, press my feet firmly into Your truth. Give me a steady heart that refuses to slide backward. Thank You for providing a solid place for a weak sinner like me to stand. Amen.