My eyes popped wide open at 4:29 this morning, and I knew there was no hope in getting back to sleep.  There’s stuff going on.  Good stuff.  Stuff good enough to wake me up in an excellent mood before the crack of dawn and before my first cup of coffee.


This song was in my head all day yesterday, and I woke up singing it this morning.  (I also woke up singing a Swahili song we sang in the Kenyan bush.  Believe it or not, though, I could not locate a YouTube video for said song.  Shocker.)


“Carried by Your constant grace

held within Your perfect peace

never once did we walk alone…

You are faithful.  God, You are faithful.”