Today you might not accomplish what you want to accomplish.
Today, you might be anxious and fearful.
Today, you might hurt and just want the pain to stop.
Today, you might be consumed with past failures that whirl around your head like a favorite blankie in a clothes-dryer.
Today, you might be consumed with fears of a future that you can do nothing about.
Today, you might be rushing off to somewhere so fast that you forget to breathe.
Today might be a good day
Today you might accomplish a long-time dream
Today, you might remember to breathe
Today, you might remember to smile.
Whatever a day may bring, Jesus still rose from the dead.
Whatever a day may bring, He remembers that we are dust.
Whatever a day may bring, He still raises the dead.
Whatever a day may bring, He still raises kings and deposes kings.
Whatever a day may bring, you can’t hurry enough to outrun his mercy and goodness.
So slow down. Breathe. Look at the mist drifting through the trees. Taste the coffee.
Brew a cup of tea properly. That can’t be rushed.
And no matter what you do or do not accomplish, you cannot add or subtract anything from the infinite love of Christ for you, and you personally. He knows you by name. He loves you and gave his life that you might have grace and peace forever.
So slow down. Breathe. Rest.
When Sunday rolls around, go into his presence, wherever you are. Join with the congregation of the Lord Jesus, whether online, or outdoors, or wherever they meet together.
In his house is peace forevermore.