The Voice

The voice I heard in the morning all through my school years was that of my mother telling me it was time to get up. The voice I heard at school was that of teachers telling me to be quiet. My third-grade teacher said she knew I would be a politician or a preacher because I wouldn’t shut up. Now I hear a different voice in the morning.

Psalm 143:8

Let me hear in the morning of your steadfast love, for in you I trust. Make me know the way I should go, for to you I lift up my soul.

Listen in the morning to what God has to say in His Word and your day can take on a new meaning.

Give it some thought.


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