Remembering His Love

Morning Thoughts…

God loved me.
He gave the One who was most precious to Him, His only son.
And the Son came willingly to do His Father’s will by taking my place in judgment in exchange for my freedom.
Who am I that God, the Creator, the Most Holy God, should think about me?
I can’t say what He saw in me that his only son should die for me.
I bow my head and my heart before my God.
I praise the Father and the Son.
I fall on my knees in joyful Hallelujah.
He saw me.
He sees me.
He knows me.

From the rising of the sun unto the going down of the same the Lord’s name is to be praised. Psalm 113 verse 3

I will extol thee, my God, O king; and I will bless thy name forever and ever. Psalm 145 verse 1.

Author: Jemmie Jems

Under the name Francis Lee, I write interracial Christian romantic suspense. My stories are about finding enduring love when hope and redemption seem unattainable as danger lurks around every corner. My characters learn that where there is darkness, "joy will always come in the morning". View all posts by Jemmie Jems