All the feels.

 Thursday, March 5, 2026 (7:17 a.m. MST)

Kingman, AZ

Holy God,

Thank You for fun. Thank You for beauty. Thank You for all the feels. Mm, yes. All the feels. Laughter. Tears. And everything in between.

Another trip coming to an end. On the 49th anniversary of a honeymoon cruise. I’m looking at a ton of potential emotion.

Instead of attempting to run and hide from them, Father I’m asking (Matthew 7:7a) You for the courage to stay and face them all. Welcoming them as I would a dear friend.

(7:49 a.m.)

 

Memories. Changes. Challenges. Acceptances. Forgivenesses. What an endless list of possible feelings that may [or may not] pop up.

Father God, how I thank You for the privilege of bringing them ALL to You. Because You created the universe (Genesis 1) and all it entails, every single one of my sentiments is no challenge to You.

Thank You for providing us the Holy Spirit (John 14:26, Romans 8:9) who produces the fruit (Galatians 5:22-23a) known as “divine love” (Galatians 5:22) in The Passion Translation.

“…in all its varied expressions: joy that overflows, peace that subdues, patience that endures, kindness in action, life full of virtue, faith that prevails, gentleness of heart, and strength of spirit” (vs. 22-23a).

Filter all the feels of this day [which You have made (Psalm 118:24a)] through these varied expressions Dear Lord. I love, need, trust and want You to use me as You alone know is best.

Thank You for the love You provide. Praise You for the good, good Father that You are. Do all You must that I worship, adore, glorify, enjoy and represent You well. Thank You. I love You. Amen.

(295 words ~ 8:16 a.m.)