I have absolutely nothing to say today. But I am suppose to blog on Thursdays. Whenever I am blocked as a writer, I start typing and something usually happens. But not right now.
So, why not just borrow some words that always comfort me and settle me in, like a warm blanket and a cup of coffee?
This is out of Psalm 16 -
"Oh Lord, YOU are my portion and my cup,
You maintain my lot!
The lines have fallen to me in good places,
Yes, I have a good inheritance!"
Contentment. I don't always need to speak. Or blog. He is enough. Right now, His words are just plenty.