Through the Lord’s mercies we are not consumed, Because His compassions fail not. They are new every morning; Great is Your faithfulness. “The Lord is my portion,” says my soul, “Therefore I hope in Him!”
Lamentations 3 : 22-24
I love how the moonlight dances across my wall ... with my blinds open at night, I can see the shadows of a dancing tree ... as Autumn comes and the leaves fall, that merry dance becomes a waltz ... what a delight for my eyes and my Heart ... Thanks God ... Your mercies are new everyday.
please help me will my consistency ... I am constantly in this battle ... but I don't want it to be a battle anymore ... I would absolutely love my creative flow to be more balanced and not so erratic ...