I knew when I woke up this morning that I had missed it.
I had missed an opportunity with God.
You see, last night when I went to bed, I asked Him to use even my sleep time for Him, in whatever way. And when I woke this morning I know He'd talked to me, shared some things with me, and I didn't get up. I didn't record it. I missed that precious opportunity.
But God. My favorite thought...But God...it holds so much promise!
He is so tremendously faithful and so full of grace. I know we will have many more conversations - maybe even at night and now I'm ready. I have a new little notebook next to my bed along with a pen.
I'm ready for that next opportunity, because I know that His mercies are new every morning.
Because of the Lord’s great love we are not consumed,