Mercies are New Every Morning

We know mercies are new every morning.  There is no denying that storms have passed in the night, and they do pass through. 

We may look a little more weather beaten, but we see the sun, and run a few errands. We see the extended love and we lean on it. 

Loren is getting a little bit done this morning prior to a late breakfast and I am tidying up some bills. Two daughters still sleep and a robin chirps. 

…..Thou hast taught me to say… it is well, it is well with my soul.