Slept til 7:45! Praise you, Lord, for this, although I’d have liked to get up earlier. But you know what is best, and I praise you for what you have allowed.
You are the God of glory, the Lord of Love, the King of kindness, the Ruler of righteousness and the Shepherd of strength. To you we belong, along with our time, energy, abilities, possessions and relationships. To you belongs trust, surrender, dependence, obedience and love. To you belongs worship, praise, honor, fear, awe and glory.
To you belongs wisdom, power, grace, goodness and holiness. And all of these you share with us whole-heartedly, abundantly, richly, graciously.
Praise be to you, Lord Jesus, for your sweet shepherding of us through the valley of the shadow of death, through the disappointments, hurts and difficulties of life, through loss, failure, pain and suffering, through conviction, repentance, forgiveness and restoration. You are wise and good in knowing what we need.
I thank you for the “limbo” we are in now with Barbara’s illness and the disorientation she is suffering. I praise you, Father, that you have things planned out: how long we must wait, the help you will give and the circumstances we will go through.
I praise you, the Sovereign God, who allows us free choice in our sphere of responsibility; that you then weave together our choices and those of others around us to bring out in the end of time the great conclusion you desire. Praise be to you for the guidance you will give, the protection you will provide and the strength you will grant.