Thursday, February 23, 2012
Monday morning
If on Sunday we have rated over fifty per cent in our game with minutes, we shall be eager to try the
experiment during a busy Monday. As we open our eyes and see a picture of Christ on the wall, we may
ask: “Now, Master, shall we get up.” Some of us whisper to Him our every thought about washing and
dressing in the morning, about brushing our shoes and choosing our clothes. Christ is interested in every
trifle, because He loves us more intimately than a mother loves her babe, or a lover his sweetheart, and is
happy only when we share every question with Him.