A Protector

When I was a boy I went away to school for the first time. I was the smallest boy in the school. Nearly every day from some cause or another, I got a beating from one of the older boys.
At last I made friends with the biggest and strongest boy in the school, and he became my protector. When I was in danger, I always ran to him and got behind him. There no one could hurt me. I think he was pleased to protect me, and I was glad of his protection.
Afterwards when I found that Satan was my enemy, I fled to the Lord Jesus for protection and He sheltered me. I trusted Him as my Saviour and now I can say, "If God be for us, who can be against us."
Go to the strong for strength! Christ has conquered Satan, and is ready to protect any trembling sinner from becoming a prey for the destroyer.
Messages of the Love of God 8/17/1975