Lord, this morning the open window and shivering aspens in the breeze remind me of your Presence. And I’m grateful. Not only for what I feel, but for what I DON’T feel. And it is refreshing. I don’t feel angry anymore or hurt or resentful–a broken stronghold given to me by your hand, Lord Jesus. Further down this road, I find my heart full of joy and peace. It all came about when I FULLY released everything to You. I never realized that my holding onto something so precious and broken was in effect an act of pride. Once I …
