This morning I felt I didn't have space, this week is busy.
I got up anyway (at 5:15)
This morning I felt the text I had planned wouldn't speak to me.
I read it anyway.

God speaks in spite of my frailty, inspite of my humanity ... In fact, He uses my humanity, my frailty, the death that permeates my life as part of the power of His message.

Thank you, Father.