A Season of Thanks, Day 24

Tonight it's all I can do to thank God his mercies are new every morning.

Some days I'm not the person I ought to be.

Some days I see my impatience, my weakness, my shortfalls clearer than anything.

Some days I want to crawl in a hole.

But in the morning I get the chance to start again.

Because of the Lord's great love we are not consumed, for his compassions never fail. They are new every morning. Great is your faithfulness.

Lamentations 3:22-23