Look at the calendar and you'll see only a date. But God circled this one before you were born. Sunday has arrived carrying your name in its pocket.
"This is the day which the LORD hath made; we will rejoice and be glad in it." — Psalm 118:24 (KJV)
This morning's prayer Lord, You made this day — not yesterday, not tomorrow, this one right here. I could ask You to erase the parts I dread, but instead I ask You to walk through them with me. Give me eyes to see what's good before I list what's hard. Let me laugh at least once. Let me notice one ordinary kindness and call it grace. When evening comes, let me remember I was glad, not just busy. Thank You for choosing this day for me before I ever chose it for myself. Amen.