Today was just one of those days that you would care to throw back in the box, shake it up, and then re-open the box and start the day again. At 4:45am, I rolled out of my bed and onto my knees to pray. To pray for those who are struggling and hurting and to confess my sins. After that, I got back in bed, slept a little longer for beginning the day. I had no idea that the storm of the day was just brewing, recirculating and gathering strength.
It isn't so much work (for a change), but rather it is a lot of little things and one big thing that knocked me down several pegs. My heart is aching. My heart rages with frustration and anger. I need to lay it down, but right now, I am processing. How to be bold in certain situations. How to show love in certain situations. When to show love, when to be bold, and when to let loose.
My eyes ache – I'm sure their a lot tired. My heart is just not in to the meeting I have to attend, but I know at this point it will help me focus & to meet God.
Thank God, His mercies are new every morning – just as the sun rises & sets.
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