Good morning everyone and welcome back to another morning with the masters where we devote

ourselves to the Lord daily with you. Good morning you guys. It is a good morning indeed.

We are picking up with day eight of our confessions of God's people that happen to be stuck in

the middle y'all which is a fictional letter based off scripture and it's been so fun to read so

far. There's a link to the devotional in the description of this podcast you guys want to

follow along with us and as always I'm going to read the scripture and towards going to pick it

with the Devo. Let's do it. The scripture is Ecclesiastes chapter three verse one and it says this

for everything there is a season, a time for every activity under heaven. The devotional is

confessions of a waiting comedian Sarah she writes. Lord it's me again the funny lady. Oh I know I

live to make light of everything in joke around but I use that to cover up the pain of waiting

so I keep everyone laughing, smiling, joking around and no one will feel sorry for me. Abraham

has a sense of humor. When I got the news I would have a baby he fell on his face and laughed hysterically.

I haven't seen him do that in quite a while. All this humor can get me into trouble though.

When you hide a secret for so long, lying becomes second nature. When they ask me if I laughed,

I lied. I admit it. I still have a hard time believing I could get pregnant now. Do you know

what you need to do to get pregnant? Need I go on? I am no spring chicken honey and Abraham's

no rooster. Ho ho it seems like a cruel joke even for the queen of jokes. Lord I'm trying to keep my

spirits up but I have lost hope and faith that anything will happen in all the waiting and the

seasons that have gone. Oh I'm waiting all right. Waiting to die. Last week we picked out tombstones

and now you want me to pick out baby blankets? Chuckle. Oh it's just too much. Love the still waiting

comedian. The Lord writes, my daughter Sarah, you know why I call you Sarah right? Sarah means princess.

I love your humor. I love the way your laughter sounds like bells peeling and everyone can't help

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