The beauty of the blue bird on my deck, the song of the wren high in the dogwood tree, and the rose glow of the sunset that permeates the hickory grove remind me of my beautiful inheritance. For you provided the way here, Lord. You brought the circumstances and people into my life to plant my feet here. I am happy and blessed. I am secure in your loving grasp. I lift my praise in your name and authority, Lord, according to the good and perfect will of the Father. Amen.
“The Lord is my chosen portion and my cup; you hold my lot. The lines have fallen for me in pleasant places; indeed, I have a beautiful inheritance.” (Psalm 16: 5-6 ESV)