Monday, March 25, 2024 Cloudy Days

Am I the only one who sometimes has inwardly cloudy days? I’ve had a refrain running through my mind all day: “Put on a garment of praise for a spirit of heaviness.” Yep, it’s like that – a spirit of heaviness. The prophet Isaiah spoke of those that were mourning in Zion, that the Anointed One would give them “beauty for ashes, the oil of joy for mourning, and the garment of praise for the spirit of heaviness…” My blahs are hardly in the category of the mourning that was going on in Zion, but the prescription remains the same: put on a garment of praise. So I offer up my praises to our King by displaying a bit of His glory, light to lighten the darkness.

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“Comfort, comfort, ye My people,” saith your God.

Ah, that’s better.

I’ll probably delete this in the mourning.