Praises come pouring forth when a heart is filled with the richness of joy;
words tumbling about, declaring thankfulness, within and without.
But where are the praises when sorrow darkens our days?
Where is the thankfulness to our Father, who says we are only given
what we need, to feed our soul?
When pain and despair enclose us in an emotional cage, THEN is when
we need to lift our voices and declare, ‘Thank You Father.'
'Thank You for caring about me so much that You take TIME to allow me
to make so many mistakes and yet pick me up and heal me, again and again,
as I stumble and fall through my own willfulness, my blindness, my ignorance.’
Thank You Lord! For only God can restore His Peace and Calm.
Only God has the Healing Balm.
Only God knows what lies in wait beyond today.
We must remember to fill our minds, hearts and voices with praises for Him;
for He, alone, cares for us ALL of our days.
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