The peace-full order of the morning… somewhere along the way turned to disarray…
Not external disorder… but an internal stirring…
A battle in the heart… self-centeredness… rising up against the Spirit’s reign…
Some days just turn into battle days… a battle against grumpiness… a battle against doubt… a battle against obedience…
But even on a day of battle… He equips… and patiently waits… for us to return…
And through it all… He loves us just the same…
I will sing aloud of your steadfast love in the morning. For you have been to me a fortress and a refuge in the day of my distress. O my Strength, I will sing praises to you, for you, O God, are my fortress, the God who shows me steadfast love.
Psalm 59:16-17 ESV
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