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Another Monday, another miracle! Thank You, Father for more time—this undeserved gift of another day—I am so grateful. And to know that You’ve gone before me every step of the way? It’s the joy of my life to follow You.
Jesus, I can already feel the tug of the week—voices pulling me in a dozen different directions, expectations swirling, my own mind jumping ahead to what’s next. But I don’t want to live scattered. I want to live steady, grounded in You. I don’t just need You in the “big moments”—I need You here, in the pause before I speak, in the quiet before my feet hit the ground, in the ordinary corners where no one’s watching. I realize the depth of my need—help that not scare me, but draw me in. This is the point of this life—to be with You. To abide in You. To recognize my own flesh so I can depend on the Spirit.
You know how quickly I can start measuring my worth by my productivity, how fast I can fill every empty space with noise or doing. Slow me down. Anchor my heart before I even take a step. Remind me that the best thing I can bring into any space is a soul that’s been with You.
Peaceful. Life-giving. Aware and alive.
When I feel myself being stretched thin, whisper to me what is mine to carry and what is not. Keep my eyes open for the miracles tucked into my Mondays, the ones I miss when I rush. Thank You for this new slate! There is much ahead I don’t know—but You are in every moment so I don’t have to be afraid.
I walk with expectancy and SOOO much gratitude because Your goodness is authoring my life ⭐️
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