New mercies

My mom and I were talking tonight about our (lack of) adjustment to the time change.  But, at the same moment, we commented that it had afforded us the most gorgeous sunrises this week.

This has been sacred space for me this week ... It always reminds me ...

"His mercies are new each morning.  Great is your faithfulness"

When I am weak, tired, fearful, unkind ... He remains faithful.  And meets me where I am each new morning.  I'm thankful.