God rejoices over us with singing.
The lonesome cries of the Canadian geese circling overhead woke me from my slumber. Dawn’s first light peeked into my windows and I snuggled under the warmth of the blankets. It was a cold morning. Tempted to drift back to sleep, I closed my eyes. A beautiful song then filled the room. I opened my eyes. “Is that you God?”
“Yes,” God answered me.
“Why are you singing this early in the morning?” I asked.
“I’m rejoicing over you,” God said gently.
“Rejoicing? What did I do to deserve that?”
“You didn’t do anything. I’m just delighted that you are mine,” He said, and returned to His singing.
I could scarcely take that in. The great I Am rejoicing over me! The geese circled back and joined their voices with God’s as the sun warmed the room. I could think of nothing better to do than to share this glorious feeling, this love from God with you. Listen. He is singing over you, too.