The Morning That Always Comes

There's something revolutionary about the sunrise that we often overlook because we're in a hurry.

Every morning is a declaration from God. A tangible, visible proof that repeats without asking permission: I am faithful. I renew. I have not given up.

The writer of Lamentations lived through an unprecedented tragedy. And even so, they looked at the morning and found there the proof of God's faithfulness. Not in the great miracles of the moment — in the sun that rose again.

How many mornings have you woken up and missed the fact that God was right there, renewing, sustaining, promising one more day?

Today, before you open your phone, before your coffee, before your to-do list, look at the day that has dawned. And recognize in it a personal message: I am still here. My mercies were renewed for you today.

The morning always comes. And with it, so does He.