I awoke this morning. Opening my eyes I squinted at the brightness. And just as my mind comprehended that it was the full moon glaring at me, my alarm began to sing the wake up song. It’s a new day! And I could have missed its dawning. But I didn’t. I opened my eyes and … Continue reading The Gift of a New Day
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Self, you’re not really going to admit you’re afraid? – The Answer
I see the vessel containing, what appears to me, to be the last drops of faith-oil. My life circumstances feel like a drought with no end in sight. Without a trace of a rain cloud, the lack of opportunity threatens to last beyond what I feel sure I will be able to endure.
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