A Picturesque Morning

The house is clean (well, mostly clean). My son is playing near by and singing as he plays. The sliding door that leads to the oasis in our back yard stands open so I can hear the falling water. The air is warm and moist and smells of possible rain.

I am at peace and God is so good. Even when I am not at peace, God is still good.

I reflect this morning on that statement. God is good ALL THE TIME. It's not that I have to find something good in every situation. It is not that he is good only when I am happy. He is good eternally.