I am so forgetful, but the thing is, I always remember that I am forgetful. I spend so much time in the cleft of His Rock, that at times when I step out and see the world beyond that Cleft, I am reminded of the insanity out there and the peace in here. I am reminded, especially when I read or hear the stories of those unawares of His protection, His love, His interest in the minute aspects of our lives, and hear the absolutely hopelessness in their voice.

I am reminded of the reason why I live and breath and have my being in Him. Thank You, Beloved!