
There’s something about a misty morning that grabs the imagination, don’t you agree? The day is stretched out ahead of you, but it’s hard to see exactly where it will lead; will it be a good one, or will it be rough sledding?
It’s almost a metaphor for life.
What are those shapes ahead? Where is this road; where does it go? It looks straight and level, but is there a curve lurking that I don’t expect?
Misty mornings make a routine day seem a little mysterious; a little adventurous. That might seem scary to some, but to me it’s more of an adventure than anything else- exciting!
Our days can be unpredictable, that’s for sure, but our destination is not, for our walk with Jesus Christ will lead us through some rough terrain, but it leads us to a glorious home.
Even though I walk
through the valley of the shadow of death,
I will fear no evil,
for you are with me;
your rod and your staff,
they comfort me.
You prepare a table before me
in the presence of my enemies.
You anoint my head with oil;
my cup overflows.
Surely goodness and love will follow me
all the days of my life,
and I will dwell in the house of the Lord
forever.
Psalm 23:4-6
