Good morning, Dear One.

Isn't it great that Our Loving Father gives us our life in little bits at a time?
In a way, it's like a tea bag; one small bag with just enough tea for a full cup.
The trials and the blessings we encounter in one 'sleep' to the next are our portion.
They make for a fine cup of tea. No more, no less.

He who made things so, admonishes us to refrain from borrowing tea bags from future days and to fully taste and enjoy the cup we hold.

Today we have, not some but, all His grace, all His strength and goodness here and now. Today's joys and tears, offered thankfully, are the stuff the Holy Spirit uses to slowly, imperceptibly make us strong and true and loving. Just like Him.

In like manner God does with you what you do with your precious ones each day . . . lovingly nourishing and caring and blessing. Then, in a mystery, simple and delightful wonders unfold.

May you be lifted today, Beloved.
May He carry you and your whole big world on His shoulders.

So much love,
Your Brother and Friend