No matter the horrors of this morning’s news,
No matter the prognosticators or weather forecasters or naysayers,
No matter the bad moods or Debbie Downers,
No matter how desperately I may be looking for the light at the end of the tunnel,
Of this I will remind myself and will bring this to my thoughts:
God is good.
I am desperately loved.
I was bought with a high price.
Jesus covered my sins with His blood.
I am part of the family of God.
I have a hope and a future.
So I will lift my eyes, lift my hands, lift my heart to worship
the One true God who is worthy of my praise.
No matter what.
Sunday Grace, friends.