I went downstairs, the downstairs that would soon be filled with people's voices and the sounds of little kids eating breakfast. I quietly opened the back door and stepped out onto the chilly back deck. Sitting on the table, i started to think about the song, and how it applied to me, looking at the pink clouds from the sunrise.
Truth is, I didn't need to worry about all that stuff. God's going to provide what I need. "He's always been faithful, He will be again."
thanks God.
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