Ice on the way, so Thursday afternoon feels like Friday.
After yesterday, even possible power outages feel like a risk worth taking for a day without lots of people, particularly teen-aged people.
On a (much) more serious note, I do, after all, have something profound to share about rotten days.
It's profound because the Lord said it to me--a simple truth that changes everything.
This morning, in the quiet just-Him-and-me time, He spoke this to my heart:
"Yesterday left you feeling beaten.
You have bruises.
I have scars."
Christ has scars--nail scars--for that. His wounds healed me, paid the blood-price for my sin.
You got issues?
Girlfriend, I've got issues.
He has scars for that.