We woke to a foggy morning, grey and overhung. Hard to see too far ahead, thick dew drenching me on my morning run.
But the whole scene felt hushed and beautifully pensive too. Some days seem just like this thick cloud. We struggle to hold fast to the faith we profess. But it is His Spirit that draws us into the quiet to make Himself real to us – again. And our strength is renewed.
As often happens, it is sweet to see these thoughts reflected in todayโs breakfast psalm ![]()
๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ด๐ข๐บ๐ด, โ๐ ๐ธ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ง๐ข๐ช๐ต๐ฉ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ด๐ด๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ด๐ด. ๐๐บ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ฏ๐ฐ ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ด. ๐ ๐ธ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ช๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ข ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ง๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ธ ๐ง๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ๐ฏโฆ ๐ ๐ข๐ฎ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ด๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ข๐บ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ค๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ. ๐ ๐ข๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ช๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ข ๐ต๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ช๐ด ๐ข๐ญ๐ธ๐ข๐บ๐ด ๐จ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฏ.โโฃโฃ
๐๐จ๐ฌ๐๐ ๐๐:๐,๐,๐
โ๐ ๐ธ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐จ๐ช๐ท๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ข ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ธ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ต โฆ ๐ข ๐ต๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ณ, ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด๐ช๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ต. ๐๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ ๐ธ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฑ๐ถ๐ต ๐๐บ ๐๐ฑ๐ช๐ณ๐ช๐ต ๐ช๐ฏ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ด๐ฐ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ๐ง๐ถ๐ญ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐บ ๐๐บ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ค๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ด. โฆ ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ [๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด] ๐ธ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐, ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ช๐ญ๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ถ๐ช๐ฏ๐ด ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด๐ต๐ฆ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ. ๐ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ธ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ฐ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ ๐ด๐ข๐บ.โโฃโฃ
๐๐ณ๐๐ค๐ข๐๐ฅ ๐๐:๐๐,๐๐,๐๐

