Let your feet stop moving now — the errands, the pacing, the last lap around today's worries. Set down the stumbling and the almost-falling, the moments you caught yourself just in time. Someone else is still standing watch, and He hasn't looked away once.
"He will not suffer thy foot to be moved: he that keepeth thee will not slumber. Behold, he that keepeth Israel shall neither slumber nor sleep." — Psalm 121:3-4 (KJV)
Tonight's prayer Lord, my feet are tired and my eyes are heavier than my thoughts. Thank You that You don't grow tired the way I do — that while I drift off, You're still awake, still steady, still holding the ground beneath me firm. I don't have to check the locks twice or run through tomorrow's list one more time. You keep. You don't doze, You don't blink, You don't miss a single step I take in the dark. So I'll close my eyes now, glad and unafraid. Thank You for a Guardian who never slumbers.
Blessing for your rest Sleep deep tonight, steady on your feet even in your dreams, held by Eyes that never close over this house.