I wonder at these twilight moments did I spend this day well.
Did I hearken to every opportunity that was set before me? Did I choose the best rather than the good?
I marvel that in all my busyness, so much is left undone.
I am left feeling much the same way – undone.
In this twilight, I am given the opportunity to unravel the haste of this day and acknowledge His presence that was intricately woven into each detail.
While, I can’t finish what is left undone. I can abandon myself to into His loving arms.
In this twilight, I am given the opportunity to fearlessly examine myself against the purity of all that is He and fall humbly at His feet in confession.
While, I can’t change what has been accomplished. I can rest in His forgiveness.
Soon, night will fall and so will my eyes in gentle slumber.
Rest, my child for another day will dawn.
Yet, this I call to mind and therefore I have hope: Because of the Lord’s great love we are not consumed, for his compassions never fail. They are new every morning; great is your faithfulness.