We were reminded this Sunday of the comfort that comes from the strength of the Lord. Although the Lord is eternal and we are transient, the the Lord is mighty, and we are meek, he comes to his children with tenderness. He wraps them in his arms like a father wraps his small child in his arms to comfort her.
What was a time someone comforted you with tenderness? Can you imagine God's comfort like this?
How does the habit of both reading and hearing the word affect your soul?
What are some ways that it is encouraging that come from knowing the Lord is might but comes to comfort you?