If my goal is to be a fool for Christ, why am I so worried about “getting it right”? Isn’t the point that I CAN’T – without Him? My hypocrisy has shut mouth. Praise for Him has opened it again.
When everything falls apart, when life closes in and the darkness brings despair, praise Him from whom all blessings flow. We get so distracted by life we miss the obvious stuff like His love for us.
God is good, and worthy of our praise.