Many times when entering a facility, the realization I’m mask-less hits me. Disappointed, I make my way back to the truck to get my goofy mask. Even at the Bank, one is necessary. A year ago I would have set off alarms going into the bank with a mask on. Times have changed.
I don’t know how much protection I’ll get from that stuffy cloth, but I do know the protection I have in God.
This God—his way is perfect; the word of the LORD proves true; he is a shield for all those who take refuge in him.
Wear your mask but never forget God is your shield.
Give it some thought.
Gary