Confessions of a Writer: Peace, be still…

I’m all about it these days. Peace. I need my morning prayer….like a shot of espresso before a long haul of a day begins. The only assurance that I have, that my day will be alright…is that 10+ minutes that I give to the Lord when I rise. 

(Psalm 63) “O God, Thou art my God; early will I seek thee, my flesh longeth for thee in a dry and thirsty land, where no water is,”

In that moment of meditation…before the eggs start cooking, before the demands of a child begins…it’s just Him and I. He is the Author and finisher of my faith. Each day He writes my script…and I consult Him for His plans for me that day. God forbid I ever have to live life on my own. I would not make it. ❤

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