Psalm 124

Blessed be the Lord,
who has not given us
as prey to their teeth.
We have escaped like a bird
from the snare of the fowlers;
the snare is broken,
and we have escaped.

Reality is this moment.

The past was real, but is now gone.

The future will be real, but has not yet unfolded.

The past may be fulfilled in this moment.

The future may be founded on this moment.

Too often we are distracted by regret or anger about the past.

As often we are delayed by fear of the future.

The great message of gospel, psalm and prophecy is that in love there is freedom.

In love we are freed from the snares of regret, anger, fear and doubt.

In love we are let loose to fly.

Psalm 124