Father, this verse is refreshing to my old soul today. What is certainly discerned anymore? Yet your Word is a rock, a refuge on which I rely. Like the new buds on the dogwood tree outside my window, it gives me an uplift from the promised newness to come. Father, I trust You are who You say, and You do as You have promised. I bring my prayer of praise in the name and authority of Jesus, according to your good and perfect will. Amen.
“For behold, I create new heavens and a new earth, and the former things shall not be remembered or come into mind.” (Isaiah 65:17 ESV)