Best of

 Best read

Best purchase

Best meal

Tell me… would love to hear your answers

Claim

 I’ve finally come to the realization that with a disability I will have to hide my pride. Go to every doctor’s appointment, ask for help and realize that no question is ever stupid. My life requires continual maintenance. I just need to praise Him for having access. I’m tired of the fear. I’m having to lay every anxiety to the side. I’m worthy. I’ve fought for everything and everyone. I need to fight for me. The world tells me I don’t deserve it, but He says I do. God, I claim good health, and abundant joy. I claim it. I will prosper and not fail. Claim it too. 

Joy

 May my joy

Not be conditional

On what I feel

Or what I fear

Love

 With each day

May I replace

Worry

With

Praise

Questions

 What is bringing you joy?

What are you making?

What are you baking?

What can I pray for?

What is making you smile right now?

I have several unspoken prayer requests. Would you pray?

Monday

Finding joy

In your Providence

Provision

And hope 

Friday

 Rainy 

Damp 

And 

Cold 

Outside

But

Toasty

Inside