I Cried to the Lord

I cried out to God for help; I cried out to God to hear me.

When I was in distress. I sought the Lord; at night I stretched out untiring hands and my soul refused to be comforted.

I remembered you, O God, and I groaned; I mused, and my spirit grew faint.

You kept my eyes from closing; I was too troubled to speak.

I thought about the former days, The years of long ago; I remembered my songs in the night.

My heart mused and my spirit inquired. Psalm 77:1-6

Many times I am awake in the night praying, last night was one of them. Today I went to see a lady who has cancer to asist her in my role as a financial planner, yet I had the joy of giving her a hope and a future. She told me she was awake from about 4am. I am conscious that many times when I am awakened I pray for souls, that they might discover salvation.

Before my appointment today my computer crashed, I had a carpet cleaner coming and it is raining and on my way to the appointment the carpet cleaner called saying my dogs had escaped. I knew what was happening so I quitened my soul and trusted the Lord.

Last Friday I had a 'hitting the wall' experience and was overcome with grief. Throughout the weekend I let it all out in worship.

Today I am light as a breeze as I won one. Amen! I love this! I live for this! Bring the lost to me Lord. Amen!