STINGING NETTLES

When I was a little girl, I stepped in a patch of Stinging Nettles and must have been bare foot, because I remember screaming out from the pain, and my brother Chris coming out of nowhere and carrying me to safety! He was my knight in shining armour!
When we step into satan's stinging barbs, God steps in to rescue us too when we call out to Him! He seems to come in out of nowhere....never early; never late! Always right on time!
He is our King in Glorious Armour!
Becky