Thank you for yesterday. Satan was on my back all day. He continued to whisper to me and he used guilt, shame, worry and fear all day.
I repeated my truths and I clung to Jesus.
Last night Jonathan and I crawled into bed and I told him about all the attacks and how I was waking in the middle of the night scared to death- where I wouldn't even open my eyes because I was sure Satan was there pouring lies over me. My sweet husband said, "Why are you afraid? What's the worst he could do? Kill you? Then you get to go to heaven."
Oh yeah... That sounds wonderful. BRING IT ON! (This is when Jesus tells me to shut my sassy mouth).
I slept all night with the confidence of Jesus being who He says He is and that my hope is in HIM and HIS promises.
Mercies are new every morning. I'm thankful for a Savior who I can call on and who loves me and wiped my slate clean so I could live in Heaven with Him.
I can sleep well with that promise.
God is bigger than this and Jesus Can fix it.
They are new every morning; Great is Your faithfulness.