Can you hear the birds sing their notes of praise to Me this morning? How loudly they proclaim their joy and thanks!
In the midst of all your problems and the cares of the world, do you take time to thank Me? To praise Me?
Fix your eyes on Me, dear one, the author and finisher of your faith. Things that seemed so dark and murky will become clear to you. Don’t see things as the world sees them. See them for what they are.
My little warrior! How proud I am of you! When you return to your quiet place and say “I choose You, Lord,”, as you kneel before Me, I cover you with My loving arms and seek to fill your soul with peace.
My little soldier is home again, safely in My arms.