Remembering That Joy Cometh in the Morning

Today, I am profoundly grateful for Hope.

To know that we are so much more than the sum total of our mistakes and weaknesses.

To know that the Power of Heaven is real and as a divine child of God, we can have access to that power in a very real sense.

That we don’t need to be afraid of trying and failing because of the gift of countless do-overs.

That we are not alone in our quest to succeed for there is One who is aware of our struggles and offers inexhaustible, personalized, and life changing help.

One who paid the price for us to feel at peace in a fallen world.

Because of Jesus Christ, there is hope in this world and the promise of a new and better day.

Because of Him, we can move forward through the rushing of time and still keep our bearings on what matters most.

Because of Him, no amount of slings and stones, temptations or torments, hurts or heartaches, has the power to overwhelm and destroy us.

Because He has already conquered these.

He has already won, and He offers that power to us as a gift of Grace.

He is the Giver of Life
The Strengthener Of Souls
The Healer of Hearts

On that Friday when Jesus Christ hung on the cross, if there ever was a time that the world felt hopeless, it would have been then. Yet, the miracle that happened 3 days later changed the world forever!

Wait three days, because Joy cometh in the Morning!