It was a few weeks ago. My name was on this card in a basket.
She held it up, proclaimed where my weakness was hidden and said,
" If you didn't wake up with it, it isn't yours!"
That was a Saturday.
It must have taken hold in my soul because
the Tuesday Morning I woke up singing, my dog was fairly skipping by my side
and all was 'right in the world."
Someone else was having a challenging day and,
when it was tossed to be, I didn't bite.
It was brilliant!
It was as if I'd been handed the appropriate armor for the 'battle.'
It was as if I'd been told the answer to the exam before the test, so I could pass it and go on.
God is Brilliant like that, don't you think?