As much as I love Monday’s, I am getting a late December start. Can I blame December? Or must I confess the truth of Poshmark. . . My sister warned me of its addictive nature, but I didn’t believe. I just . . . didn’t believe.
Alas, here I am settled in the corner of my couch with my morning mug of coffee. The sights and smells of a decorated pine filling my soul with wonder.
Psalm 136 ringing in my heart.
Hosea 2-5 haunting my thoughts.
Such a juxtaposition this Monday morn!
Father God, may I simply wish you a blessed Monday morning before skipping off to complete my day? May I thank you for the weekend? May I praise your name for the sweet gift of community?
~ Lord, Happy Monday. Blessed be your Name!
~ God, thank you for the fun weekend with my family! How greatly I value lazy time with them!!
~ And Lord God, thank you for your church! It is a powerful reminder that united worship is refreshing in all the ways.
Sweet Father, my heart smiles in your presence this morning. Thank you for being with me as I shop and study and sing praises to your name!
You are a True Father.
A Father whom I adore.
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