Monday,
March 11, 2013 (5:49 a.m.)
Island
Princess
Off the
Aruba coast
Talk
about an early morning wake-up call!
And of course, how could we possibly be here without singing ♫Aruba,
Jamaica, ooh I wanna take ya to Key Largo, Montego come on baby we
go...♫
Father God, thank You. The sun isn't even up yet and what I most want
to do is thank You. Thank You for Your provisions. Your Word speaks
of those as well. The NIV concordance takes me to the Psalms. 132:15
tells of Your promise to bless Jerusalem with abundant provisions.
144:13-15 describes “a truly happy land where Jehovah is God.”
Father, I long to match the description set out here for Your
daughters. I want to be seen as a woman “of graceful beauty like
the pillars of a palace wall.” Strong. Stately [having a dignified,
unhurried and grand manner]. Yours.
Work in me this day. As You continue providing provisions I could
never imagine, make me grateful. Oh and look there. Change the 't' to
a 'c' and we have graceful. Yes Father. Graceful and grateful, my
goal for the day. Thank You for loving us and providing so perfectly.
We love You. Amen.
(203 words ~ 6:34 a.m.)
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