
I’ve started a new discipline. 27 days in. I’m beginning each morning reading, reflecting, and praying a Psalm. For centuries, praying the Psalms has been the way we learn to pray and live. Rereading Eugene Peterson’s book titled A Long Obedience in the Same Direction, has reminded me my soul is thirstier than ever for a consistent drink of scripture, instead of scrolling, to start my day.
So, today, as the previous 26, I read one Psalm. And, I glanced back and reread another. Psalm 23 has gotten under my skin. It’s most familiar and mostly forgotten, at least by me. You and I need reminders. I hope this short rant serves as a pleasant reminder. I hope you have a blessed day and weekend. I hope you find rest from your race. I hope you recharge and reconnect with relationships that matter most. I’m heading to KC to connect with Krit today. Tomorrow, Salina – Church and connection with Marie (97 year young mom). Blessed. You?
Live hard. Love harder…
Brother Chet and Sacred Band…So good to BE WITH. Still smiling.
Love to Aunt Marie.
Blessed.
Amen to Pslam 23.
Amen.
I can’t stop smiling either…