When all is not well, I turn to him for help. I wail upon him, I wait upon him and I meditate upon his word. HIS name is Jesus. In time of weakness, I pray unto him. I depend on him. I pray for his guidance in all that I do, to protect me, to shield me and to hold my hand. I can not do without him. For my hope and faith is from him. This too shall come to pass. For his plans are to prosper me, for a future and a hope. He is my amour. I surrender all unto him and I trust all is well.

Jesus is Lord.

Love Lebo



In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Your Life, the Book.”

From a famous writer or celebrity, to a WordPress.com blogger or someone close to you — who would you like to be your biographer?

I have a been away for quite some time now. Coming back, this is the first daily prompt title I loved. I have a number of writers I admire but I think no one knows or could tell a story about me very good than myself. If a biography was to be written, I would devote writing it myself. Maybe someone could then color my words through editing it. I think in everyone’s else lives, we all certainly understand our stories better off than anyone else but of course other people can interpret our stories very well.

I can write my own biography but I think God is the best writer what-so-ever.