An approaching storm may come so fast that there is no way to avoid it. Captain and crew grow weary in the fight against the tempest. Hopeless exhaustion is just as hazardous as the sudden gale, making bad decisions a dangerous potential. Dropping anchor to get some rest can be the only salvation. Dearest Lord, my anchor holds within the veil, through the battering of the storm I rest in you.
“This is the day that the LORD has made, I will rejoice and be glad in it!” Psalm 118:24 ESV. The table is set for a brand-new day. Only God knows exactly what is already prepared for my arrival in it. I must now leave behind days gone by and ready myself for new insight, a higher life, and greater things. Am I up for what today will bring? Only the day will tell, but the One who provides it will also carry me through it. One thing is sure; I will walk upon on sacred footprints since the Alpha and Omega has already trod this moment in advance, sprinkling blessings and divine opportunities throughout. I must pay attention so I don’t miss a thing He has placed along the path. Lord God, Lover of My Soul, today is the day You have made; I am so good with that and already rejoicing in what is to unfold. Lift me in Your arms and carry me through with faith, joy, and purpose.
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