Through the Lord’s mercies we are not consumed,
Because His compassions fail not.
They are new every morning;
Great is Your faithfulness.
“The Lord is my portion,” says my soul,
“Therefore I hope in Him!”
God’s mercies are new every morning. Every day when we wake, we have a clean slate. Yesterday is done, good or bad, and today is fresh and new. New opportunities to…
love the unlovely
try something new
find and pursue our passion
make a difference…
I don’t always choose to see each day as a gift. Oftentimes, my heart has a less-than-positive response to my alarm in the morning – even less so when it is still dark, rainy and the list of to-do’s (or yesterday’s wounds) come rushing in like a flood.
But what if tomorrow you chose differently? I chose differently? What if tomorrow we fully embraced a fresh start and a change to do it just a little better than the day before…