Poor John. I'm afraid my husband has been putting up with a lot of grumbling lately. He is often stuck at home with me as I heal. Waiting on me at my beacon call. That gets old really fast! I grumble because I'm not supposed to bend over and I forget. When I drop something it is so natural to pick it up. No BLT: bending, lifting, twisting. All good rules for complete healing.
Today is a new day. I will try harder to obey the doctor's orders. That's the way with God's rules, too. How often do I disobey God? Too often. Why can't I get things right? I'm old enough to know better.
"Moses and Aaron said ",...and in the morning you will see the glory of the Lord, because he has heard your grumbling against him. Who are we, that you should grumble agains us?" (Exodus 16:7 NIV).
My sister gave me a beautiful print that has the words of the song, "Morning Has Broken" on it. What a beautiful way to start the day.
"Morning has broken Like the first morning, Blackbird has spoken Like the first bird. Praise for the singing! Praise for the morning! Praise for them, springing Fresh from the Word! Sweet the rain's new fall On the first grass. Praise for the sweetness Of the wet garden, Sprung in completeness Where His feet pass. Mine is the sunlight! Mine is the morning Born of the one light Eden saw play! Praise with elation, Praise every morning, God's re-creation Of the new day!"
"Morning Has Broken" (Traditional Gaelic melody, arr. by David Evans 1927, Eleanor Farjeon 1931.)
Gracious and Forgiving God, Thank You for this new morning. Thank You for a new day for me to start fresh to be a better follower of Your Son, Christ Jesus. Guide my steps in Your sunlight so I can be the person You want me to be. Thank You, blessed Lord. I pray in the name of Your Son, Jesus. Amen.
To God be the glory!