so often he is dangerously, comfortingly close but i am too weak, too sinful, too blind to notice or acknowledge.
in the dim of this morning i do notice. i do acknowledge. i am honestly grateful and forever undeserving.
praises that he interrupts our routine days.
praises that he lives within the routine days.
praises that he is not routine.

i lift my eyes to the day with strength provided in the shadow of His wings.

strength for the routine day.

praise.