Sweet name to consider this morning: Lifter of My Head. Sometimes my eyes get stuck in the yuck. The heartaches, the sin, the stuff of life hold my gaze…and I fail to see the King of Glory. Ah, but Psalms 3:3 tells me, HE is the lifter of my head. I will wait for His touch and yield to it that I might see the next step! He who promised to never leave is always with us. In the mess, He can be seen if we let Him lift our eyes. Choose Faith!