Good, Good Father

Tuesday, March 21, 2017 (7:04 a.m.)

Holy, Holy God,

Thank You. Thank You, thank You, thank You. We woke with the sounds of two preschoolers getting along with one another. Thank You Father. Thank You!

Yesterday started out rather trying for us and went rapidly downhill from there. Thank You that YOU are our good, good Father!

Thank You that in the midst of a lot of yelling and angry, hurt feelings YOUR Word came through loud and clear. “Be angry, and do not sin...” (Ephesians 4:26), “...Weeping may stay for the night, but joy comes in the morning” (Psalm 30:5).

Thank You for the good sense to end our bedtime routine with prayer and the singing of ♫Jesus Loves Me♫ Thank You for knowing, especially in the midst of chaos, that we have choices to make that far exceed our circumstances.

Thank You for the privilege of waking up this morning singing ♫You're a Good, Good Father It's who You are, it's who You are♫ Thank You for the opportunity of easily remembering where to find these lyrics. And thank You especially for reminding me ♫And I'm loved by You It's who I am, it's who I am♫

Bless You Father. Praise You. Thank You. Grumpiness could begin at any moment this morning. I look to You to guide and direct us through every potential problem. Thanks Dad. You're a good, good Father! I love You. Amen.

(238 words ~ 8:12 a.m.)