In rating months, say zero to ten, I’d say January was not a ten, nor a seven, nor a five, nor…. Enough of that; you have the idea. But, hold it there. I’m speaking from an earthly standpoint. Maybe I pulled in great ratings on patience. Who knows? My Lord does.
I would definitely say my January was “stale.” After lying down, arranging my pillows just right so I would not re-rip out a sore on my arm, I hugged the pillow and said, “Lord, it is hard to think of something special for you as my “good-night” message. I’m tired, and bored.” Suddenly a song came to me, “Jesus Loves Me, This I know; for the Bible tells me so.”
What more did I need to feel fresh, and good, and like a child (even if 88) swept up and hugged in the arms of Jesus!
HAPPY SUNDAY TO YOU ALL. DON’T FORGET JESUS CHRIST IS OUR WAY TO THE FATHER.