Psalm 40:2,3

Jesus met me one day as I sat on a curbside with my hair disheveled, my clothes stained and my shoes worn, while the world left me on the side of the road, without a ride home. Stranded. But Jesus came walking by and extended his hand. I accepted his invitation. I received his love.

Has the world left you stranded? Maybe it's time to take Jesus' hand . . . to let him pick you up and take you home . . . but not to the home you've always known.

Maybe it's time for a new start?

"He drew me up from the pit of destruction, out of the miry bog, and set my feet upon a rock, making my steps secure. He put a new song in my mouth, a song of praise to our God." Psalm 40:2,3