I’ve always loved the hope in Psalm 143:8 where David writes, “Let me hear in the morning of your steadfast love, for in you I trust.” I picture David going to bed after a really bad day. He thinks that, surely, tomorrow will be better. He retires with the hope of good news in the morning. This disposition of heart makes me excited for the gifts each fresh day brings. How will the loving news come today? What demonstration of steadfast love will arrive to us this morning? May it come. May we perceive it.