Trust in Ya(h)
“For Ya(h) alone my soul waits in silence.”
Not multitasking.Not doom-scrolling.Not building a defense case.
Waiting.
The psalmist knows what it feels like to be attacked—like a leaning wall,like a fence about to give way.
But instead of fighting back,he chooses quiet trust.
Rock.Fortress.Refuge.
The noise doesn’t get the last word.
Selah.
