I took a walk this morning
along the water’s edge
And the sand was perfect.
The footprints, the castles, the marks and messages in yesterday’s sand are all washed away.
In it’s place: fresh, new, perfect.
The dawn of a new day is powerful.
A constant, rhythmic reminder that each day is a fresh start.
The castle can be built again – a little better this time.
His mercy is new.
And even the best castle can’t compare to the great mercy of a fresh new day.
God’s faithfulness is experienced.
Grace is given – again.
Great is his faithfulness;
his mercies begin afresh each morning. (Lam. 3:23)
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