If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but do not have love, I am nothing.
Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows.
God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble.
Rejoicing in hope; patient in tribulation; continuing instant in prayer;
Today is Monday