Huge storms throughout the dark of night are now superseded
by the soft, warmth of the light of sunrise. This morning prompts my
remembrance of God's pattern: dark to light, storms to calm, “mourning to
dancing”; “joy comes in the morning”. Yesterday now fades and slips away, a new
day is dawning and it is already prepared for my arrival. Almighty Father, I
have never been here before, but You My God, “Everlasting Father,” King
Eternal, the Great “I Am”, “Alpha and Omega”, “Beginning and End”, have already
trod these moments. Cause my steps to land only in Your footprints.
A DAILY BLOG OF SPIRITUAL INSIGHTS FROM THE MORNING PRAYERS OF DANIEL WILLIAMS
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