You set my feet to dancing. You set my heart on fire! In the presence of a thousand kings – you are my one desire.

Rise and shine and give God the glory. It’s Sunday, the sun is shining – the smell of fall is in the air. You are alive, breathing deeply and awake – ready to lap up all the promises of your Maker.

You are alive for a reason, beautiful one! Isn’t that a grand concept? God wanted you here on this earth. He formed your smile, hands, hair – and voice! It’s a hard thing to fully grasp that someone fashioned you just the way you are.

He swoons over you. How glorious! He wants you to glow, sweet one! To radiate his true joy!

Isaiah 55:12 says, “You will go out in joy and be led forth in peace; the mountains and hills will burst into song before you, and all the trees of the field will clap their hands.”

This is provision! In the love of your Father, you can dance unashamed. You can sing at the top of your lungs for you have a joy that is limitless and incomprehensible. The trees, mountains and rocks will join in on this joy.

All I can say is – what a mighty God! Do not keep silent, precious one. Shout to others, glow to others – the glory of your sustainer. This and [everyday] is the day the Lord has made. Let us rejoice and be glad in it! Amen.