This morning, on the bus, I overheard another man saying he'd been sick, in the hospital, and he was really, really glad to be back.
His friend smiled and said, "Yup! God woke me up this morning too!"
God wakes me up every morning, and I am thankful. God wakes me up when I'm about to overeat, too. For that I am also thankful. I want to get out of my deep sleep of obesity, and wake up, get up, act up, rise up.
Did God wake you up this morning? Are you still sick? Or are you being healed and made fresh? Give your thanks and praises, and ask for help all day.