I love the consistency of those two words together. Like pearls strung on a rope. If I do not get it (put your own word in there- "get it- done, right") then I have the promise of the pearl of tomorrow.
Every day I will look for God's gracious hand painting strokes of His mural- the story of our lives.
Every day I search for Beauty whereby my heart can be lifted and I can give thanks to its Creator.
Every day I always have a "to do" list but I much rather work on the looking and searching.
Every day I am being formed into a pearl for His glory.
So are you-
So if you feel pressed, stroked, accosted, rubbed the wrong way- it is for your good and His glory.