God’s voice is glorious in the thunder. We can’t even imagine the greatness of His power. “He directs the snow to fall on the earth and tells the rain to pour down.
Good Morning Father!
I come to You this morning with sleep in my eyes and a tiredness to my feet. Please forgive me for dragging this morning, Father. I just seem to not be able to get awake and going.
I thank You for Your presence, that sweet scent and wonderful peace that always surrounds me when I am with You. I am so blessed.
I praise You for the power and strength You display in Your creation. When I think that Your voice would sound mighty compared to the loudest thunder I can stand, I am amazed. When I think that You command the wildest storms in this world with just a word, helps me to understand Your power a bit more. You are mighty. Yet, You still call me to be with You on my bad days as the well as the good ones. The love You show me, humbles my heart and makes me want You all the more.
You are my God and I will proclaim You in my life today!