"He makes me lie down in green pastures. He leads me beside still waters. He restores my soul."
There is a rhythm to grace we often outrun. The Shepherd does not shout us into rest — He leads. Notice today the small pastures He has already prepared: a quiet breath, a warm cup, an unhurried moment. Lie down in them. Let Him restore what striving cannot.
Good Shepherd, quiet the noise inside me. Lead me to the still waters of Your presence and restore my soul today. Amen.