Jan 122010

I never get up in the morning without a time of prayer and meditation (I call it, “having coffee with God”), and I also never have this time of prayer without saying, “Thank you, Lord, for another day.” Each and every time I say that, I’m reminded deep within that God lifted me up out of ‘hell’, as a camper might lift-up a smoldering marshmallow out of the fire before it bursts into flames. I know not ‘why me’, but this is a question I don’t spend much time pondering, and instead simply bask in the gratitude inside my soul for having been one of His chosen. For this I’m grateful!
Jan 012010
