Evendays

I am getting better. Not that I was ill or anything, but I really am getting better. At some things, that is.

I’m still in need of daily, sometimes hourly, doses of grace.

I do get amnesia and forget way too often all that I’ve been given.

My voice dries up when I don’t praise, pray or confess.

And I am often blind to his work in those around me. 

But I am getting better. At times I get a glimpse of how much I need God. A view of his passion for my family. Just a peek of his glory.

(And no, my fingers have not been paralysed the last few days. I’ve just been travelling. But thanks for asking.)

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