But blessed is the man who trusts me, God,
the woman who sticks with God.
They’re like trees replanted in Eden,
putting down roots near the rivers—
Never a worry through the hottest of summers,
never dropping a leaf,
Serene and calm through droughts,
bearing fresh fruit every season.
May we all be blessed by sticking with God who will never let us go.
And may you enjoy these waning summer weekends.
Blessings and love to each of you,