The human mind and heart are a mystery; but God will loose an arrow at them, and suddenly they will be wounded. Psalm 64:7
The pause before the day starts its mad dash. What are my thoughts? Where is my heart? What is hiding behind the big pile of clutter?
Dear LORD GOD, the One who understands. Let loose Your arrows. And in the piercing, the wounding, may I turn to You the Healer. Let your loving-kindness, O LORD, be upon me.
Pause, and think of that.