My Thoughts: when the mood strikes.

Sunday, January 23, 2011, 6:43am

Sunday, January 23, 2011, 6:43am

         The bell tolls and the kitty-cat scratches the glass doorway to the outside...  Shh!  Stop that.  Where is my water pistol?  He scratches again.  I sigh and get up, donning my houseslippers and grabbing my robe.  Might as well get up because I am wide awake. 

         My kitty follows me as I begin to move about, eager to be petted and cuddled; I am most happy to oblige.  He is my dolly.

         I pick up my bible, find my marker and read the next chapter.  I need Him today.  He is the best part of my morning.  As I think about Him, I'm reminded His Word is able to save me;  I am cleansed and refreshed by the reading of His Word; and I must hide His Word in my heart that I might not sin against Him.

         After reading His word, I pickup my computer to reconnect with friends and family through e-mail, facebook and writing.com. 

         My heart is happy.