Teach us to number our days, that we may gain a heart of wisdom.
With each sunrise, we are one day closer to the finish line. Hopefully, we live each day with anticipation. No two days are alike. Each day is different from the day before. We may get stuck in a rut for a period of time and cause each day to seem the same, but they are unique. If we would consider each day as a gift, perhaps the day ahead would take on new meaning, new anticipation. Maybe a good thought would be to think…
“I just feel like something good is about to happen,
I just feel like something good is on its way…” (Gaithers)
Our days are numbered, but for each of us, that number is unknown. How we spend our days is in our hands. .Today will be a memory tomorrow.
Hopefully, with each sunset, we can know we lived the day wisely…with anticipation…with hope.