Dear Father,
Thank you for this day. Not a lot is going on. It’s Friday. Looks like it’s gonna rain. I’m still kind of sleepy I think. Please help me have a good day, and guard my register. Help my coworkers, customers, and managers, and protect them and me.
Sometimes I feel like I don’t know what to do in an extended devo. I read Your Word, pray, and then it’s like.. what now? I need to think of more stuff to do that honors You. Maybe art or writing? That’s what I’m trying today, writing to You intentionally now instead of later.
Well, thanks.
Love,
Trem