This morning I awoke to a fresh breeze and the calming sound of worship filled words...Praise Adonai..., coming from my balcony...Who is like Him? The lion and the lamb...A reminder to find Holiness-nay, to recognize it. He is seated on the throne and I am written on His hand. I must acknowledge my placement-His placement-and render Him full of glory, as He is. To be an heiress of that throne-THE throne that overthrows everyother kingly seat-is an honor to be thought of with respect. My lack of perfection is apparent with each rising and setting sun, but I am thankful for the grace that covers me. That's me now. Today. All this is what I know. Nothing more for the moment. There is no "He loves me not." He loves me and I love Him. Agape...