I've been fighting a challenging head cold the past few days and it tends to be worse in the middle of the night. Such is the case at this moment. As I type, the clock in my room is showing 3:32 in the morning. My head is plugged and my eyes are watering. I also know that I must be up in 3 hours to begin setting up for our church service, not to mention (but I will), deliver the message. It's times like this that God tends to show up and add His comfort and encouragement. Someone, years ago, told Billy Graham that God was dead. Billy looked at this person and said, "That's impossible because I just spoke with Him a few minutes ago." That's what I'm feeling this morning. In the darkness of my room, I type on my phone that God is surely alive and speaking into my life, even though my head and nose is plugged, my heart remains wide open. I love Thee Lord Jesus!
