He said, go sleep, you have an early morning flight to catch! All I could do was smile and stay in the moment and savor the goodness presented on this screen. A new visiting hour was created with extra time. His grace working hand in hand. I know I have only 6 hours left for rest, only realising now, for the last hour flew by like an engaging movie.
She sounds a lot more composed. And that was all the joy that kept me going.
Bridges do heal and conduits do connect. Let His grace of time and space shift and shuffle our lives and bring us to listening points. Let our ears be open to His perfect tap and step. Let His sweet song ring in our ears and cradle us to rest. For this night His mercies are renewed and a new morning beckons the sons and daughters to arise and take dominion over creation.
Sweet saviour sing over us all.
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