Good Morning

Good Morning

Darkness. Time, space, lose meaning. Fears multiply. Anxiety festers. How we long for the morning. “Let the morning bring me word of your unfailing love, for I have put my trust in you. Show me the way I should go, for to you I entrust my life.” (Psalms 143:8). And then the sun rises and our fears fade, our anxiety recedes. Every day when the sun rises God makes the same promise, over and over again, “I am your light. I am your comfort. I am your certainty. I love you.” If you need to trust someone, trust God who proves his reliability every single day in the rising of the sun. As the sun rises upon the day look up and see God’s giant billboard. “I love you”. Promise. Light.