He who puts the stars in the sky…
…joins me for my morning coffee
…is by my side as I prepare lunch for my family
…goes for a run with me at the end of the day, finishing it with a brief 20 minute moment of reflection, while listening to what I have to say
…lies with me at night and watches me as I drift off to sleep.
Then He does it all again the next day.
The monotony of it all doesn’t bother Him a bit
And I couldn’t be more content.
Are you content? And if not, why? What causes you contentment?
Something to think about. Let me know.