Behold the fowls of the air: for they sow not, neither do they reap, nor gather into barns; yet your heavenly Father feedeth them. Are ye not much better than they? Matthew 6:26

Something kept me awake last night. No it wasn’t money worries, I have learned to trust like the sparrows. Nor was it thinking about what President Trump was plotting to do next whilst he slowly builds his New World order. It was something far more simple but nonetheless sleep sapping. It was a cough, to be accurate, a dry tickly cough. Have you ever experienced one before? I am sure you can testify to that slow inhalation whilst you are drying not to disturb the tickle spot.

I don’t know when I fell asleep, but when I woke up it felt as if my head had just touched the pillow. As I knelt to say good morning Lord, this thought struck me. Does our spiritual life or lack of it keep us awake at night? Do the genuine problems of my church send me to my knees?

Food for thought, digest it lovingly.

Jaci Velasquez sings ‘Down on my knees’. Click on the picture to listen.