A New Day

I find myself in the early morning hours in "my chair" thinking and preparing for a new day. I think on yesterday and all the things I did or didn't get accomplished. I think of the relationships of family, friends, and co-workers. God, you are so good to me. Thank you for loving, good relationships.

Ah, it's Sunday--a new day and a new week--day to worship our holy Lord and Savior. I look forward to gathering with my friends in Heartstrings and count it a privilege to be a part of this great group of ladies. I anticipate a stirring time of praise and worship in the main auditorium. I'm certain our pastor will challenge me to serve God with more commitment than ever. It is an added treat that our neighbor and friend Kathy will be joining us. I hope she will enjoy today's service and desire to go again.

I remember that God's mercies are new every morning. It's like we get a blank page to begin our day. No mess ups, no erases, no white out--it's fresh, it's new, it's waiting to be filled.

22 Because of the LORD's great love we are not consumed,
for his compassions never fail.

23 They are new every morning;
great is your faithfulness.

Lamentations 3:22-23

God how do you want me to fill my day?