It always amazes me - how suddenly I notice I am blessed.
I don't mean it to happen. I'm not looking around to see if I am blessed or not. Just quite suddenly - out of the blue - there comes a sweet jolt in me - and I almost cry - because I can't quite grasp the amazing beauty of being blessed.
When nothing 'new' has happened. Nothing miraculous has occurred. Nothing else has happened upon my day. No call has come. No whispers of love. No promise awaits. But all that is promised me is here.
And that's what can drive me to tears.
How can that be?
And all I can think - He is good.
And I realise - I am glad that I am His.
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