Loved by the loftiest Being who thinks the highest thoughts and this is how: it is early Sunday and I crawled out of bed, cornered up with a blanket, my mug, hymns and His Word and He gave me moments that were only for me, mine, while husband slept and the house warmed.  He gives and He gives and He gives.

"As the rain and the snow
come down from heaven
and do not return to it
without watering the earth
and making it bud and flourish,
so that it yields seed for the sower
and bread for the eater,

So is my word that goes out from my
mouth:
It will not return to me empty
but will accomplish what I desire
and achieve the purpose for which
I sent it."

This is the God of words that I am coming to know and love.