Why is it that I do my best thinking late at night when the night is still? Maybe it’s because I allow myself to slow down long enough to let the Lord speak to me about everything that I couldn’t hear because of the occupied day.
I capture those still moments that linger through my mind and give me peace. No matter how involved the day may be, I know that night will soon be here, and just for a while, life will be put into perspective. Some people are a fan of the day, so they can do do do the multitude of things that they do, and I love to be the same way, but when it’s night, and all is finished for the day, I can rest and know that the Lord is there and going before me in every battle that I face. We can overcome when he is on our side.
It’s those times in the night that I think about where the Lord has brought me from, and how blessed I truly am to be alive and well. We take so much for granted, our home, our health, our families, but I pray that I’ll never be so far away from reality that I forget that the most important part of my life, rests in the night; home, health, family, and knowing that the Lord has blessed me with all of these things, is sometimes more than I can take in; I am so overwhelmed with his blessings and his goodness, that he would love me enough to do to many wonderful things: but he did.
His amazing love is something to think on.