
Father, there are times when we wonder “Will we ever get it completely right?” Sometimes it seems like we won’t. Sometimes, thinking like that, we are tempted to half hearted
You have watched over us through the night Father and as we wake we give thanks for the gift of this new day. The realities of our individual circumstances, and
The birth of each new day takes place displaying a beauty uniquely its own. Father… this is Your doing. It’s wonderful to watch the dawning take place… to hear it,

“What has been is what will be, what has been done is what will be done, and there is nothing new under the sun…” Ecclesiastes 1:9 CJB Nothing men have

“…so do not ignore this: with the Lord, one day is like a thousand years and a thousand years like one day…” 2 Peter 3:8 CJB But not so with

We are called upon to be people who give thanks and though we do so throughout the year, day to day, in a sense one bit at a time Father,
Father, just as each day we experience physical hunger which must be satisfied for us to remain alive physically, temporally, may we also experience a spiritual hunger which must be

“…neither shall they learn war any more…” Isaiah 2:4 AKJV Has there ever been a time when we weren’t waging war, even from the beginning to now? Man has been
“A king is not saved by the size of his army, a strong man not delivered by his great strength. To rely on a horse for safety is vain, nor

There is a season of observance, in which we live, that starts with the first day of the calendar year and extends to the last day of the calendar year,

How lovely the day. Its loveliness apparent, its loveliness hidden. May we look… at what is clearly visible before us. May we look…for the hidden, waiting to be discovered… May

Father, “Your steadfast love never ceases… Your mercies never come to an end… They are new every morning… Great is Your faithfulness.” “Oh what peace we often forfeit… Oh what