April 5
I texted Norm today. I just needed to let him know how much I miss him. My head knows he’s gone, my heart grieves his passing, but part of me still denies the finality of his death.
Where’s the joy?
I am thankful for the blessing of Norm in my life.
I pray for the strength and wisdom to walk this earth as God would have me walk.
I rejoice that death is not final, that because of Jesus Christ, there is more to come.
Where’s the joy? Hope in the Lord.
O Lord, who may abide in Your tent? Who may dwell on Your holy hill?
He who walks with integrity, and works righteousness, and speaks truth in his heart.
He does not slander with his tongue, nor does evil to his neighbor, nor takes up a reproach against his friend; in whose eyes a reprobate is despised, but who honors those who fear the Lord;
He swears to his own hurt and does not change; He does to put out his money at interest, nor does he take a bribe against the innocent.
He who does these things will never be shaken.
Psalm 15
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