Day 15

I drove past a church today with a signboard that said: Jesus gives rest to the weary.

I love that. As I was meditating on that, it occurred to me that I am not weary. I could use a little more sleep (who couldn't) but spiritually and emotionally I am not weary. I couldn't say that last year, or the year before, or the year before that...I can't remember the year before that one.

I've spent a good chunk of the last several years being weary. Weary of waiting, weary of silence, weary of hurt, weary of lack of change or too much change, weary of hopelessness.

But God is faithful. He always has been and I knew he would be-even in the midst of weariness.

I am thankful for change and thankful for faithfulness.