I like your Psalm of God's Banners! If only we weren't so forgetful and distracted by the storm around us we could walk on water like Peter did---as long as he kept his eyes on Jesus! Your poem reminds me of Psalm 91 and "the secret place of the most High." Such a comfort to realize we are covered over with His robe of righteousness, we can snuggle in that downy nest under His wings, and "underneath are the everlasting arms!" Whoop-de-do!
Thank you for pouring out blessings on me this morning as I found delightful comments from you on two of my stories, too. You are such a treasure to me, Cindy! I love you to pieces :)