One of my favorite verses in today’s short and sweet psalm – Singers and dancers say – all my fountains are in You…. So that means all our creativity, all our love of beauty, our using of our skills in love – it all comes from God, and should also go to His glory.

The Psalm is a stark contrast to my current verses from Job. Job is still very sad and miserable, and is working through his grief and also asking God not to leave him despite his anger and grief:

His friends also continue making their strange and rather pointless speeches, and Job keeps telling them to keep silent.

Dear Father,

Thank You for all Your blessings. Thank You for our lovely children and our marriage. Please continue to bless our marriage. Thank You for the lovely blessings of yesterday. Please keep giving strength and comfort to P&N, please keep healing P. Please heal the parts of me which need healing. You know what they are. In Jesus’ name, Amen