Dear Lord,
I stop. I hold still. I wait for your Word to me. I’m here in the vineyard, ready for another day. What would you like me to do today?
Thank you for your love that is as constant as the air I breathe. Thank you for your amazing creativity at bringing glory from ashes . . . especially the ashes of my failures.
Help me walk with a light tread today, listening for your change of course at any time. Whether you ask me to prune, to weed, or to harvest. Whether you call me to a crowded row of laborers or to a solitary corner of the vineyard.
I am here to serve you with joy in my heart . . . and gratitude for the gift of another day of life. Amen.
