Unseen, unheard, answered prayers.
Gifts when I felt, feel, orphaned.
I’m not used to the still raw power of God’s promises.
I glance back and see the truth.
Love, compassion, mercy, and grace displayed consistently.
In my massive pile of deficiencies long-suffering grace and tender mercy is given to me, I should thank God more for my life and thank Jesus more for his sacrifice.
There will be trouble, there will be persecution, there will be dark valleys, there will be battles in my mind, but God is never absent, closer than my perception’s radar, thank you for every second I’m alive in you.
What are you thinking about after reading this?