I toss and turn through the night. Wake early, lie in bed, and fret.
The day is beautiful. Peace is in my soul.
But it is my body – and my mind – that lack it.
Peace – the kind of peace only Jesus can give. I seek it this morning.
“Oh, Keeper of my Soul,” I pray, as my eyes fall upon His Words.
He whispers to me:
“I give you peace, Kathi, the kind of peace only I can give.”
“Your Word is truth,” I read – and pray, speaking His Word back to Him, the creator of those words.
I am thirsting for the truth which brings peace. Desiring it more than the cup of coffee in my hand.
My eyes spring from verse to verse, from highlight to annotation, rediscovering messages of hope and comfort, His whispers of love, affirmation, and peace – yes, of peace – as the Keeper of my Soul fulfills His promise to me.
Let the Keeper of your Soul quench your thirst for peace today. Let your eyes fall upon His Word.
Today’s messages from the Word:
John 14:26, 27; 16:20, 33: 17:13-17
Amen