Today, I am overwhelmed by God's love. Spring is here, and although the temperatures are dropping again, the hope of the coming season invigorates me. I have so much to be thankful for and when the enemy comes in like a flood to destroy the joy, gratitude and praise are the perfect antidote. I found myself on my knees at 3 a.m., admittedly, resisting, but urged by the Holy Spirit. Communing with the King of Kings when I don't always find the time in our busy day, is sweet when the house is quiet and my own breathing is the only distraction. It's there, He meets me and I share my requests for all of you. It's there, He reminds me that I've been discontent. It's there, He pours out strength so that I can face a new day. There's no better way to spend the time I'd normally be sleeping, and the Lord always renews my energy.