Last day of August. Thank You, Lord.
For the lessons.
For the closed doors.
For the quiet strength.
March, I’m choosing hope.
I’m believing for blessings, genuine happiness, and good news that brings me to my knees in gratitude.
May this month be softer, kinder, and full of answered prayers.
Whatever August took, I trust God will restore.
September comes with fresh grace, and I am ready to receive it with faith.