The Viewpoint

It’s amazing how different my viewpoint is today. Yesterday I was not hitting on all cylinders and the world didn’t look particularly inviting. Then this morning I woke in such a way that I couldn’t wait to get involved in the matters at hand. I bring this up now because I noticed this morning how Frank, each day, all day, works rather hard to get a sightline he’s happy with. It’s so obviously important for him to be able to see his domain clearly. Lord, help me to remember the value in seeing things clearly.

Pray on,
Eddy