Thank You, Father, for Your word. It is my food. You pointed me to Elijah just when I needed it. I saw the birds this morning and I knew You sent them. You are my Father and You always give good gifts. You always provide. Just as You told Elijah to hide himself at the brook Cherith and as he obeyed, You fed him. He did according to Your word.
Help me to do according to Your word. I will hide in You and You will feed me. You will feed me with spiritual food and with physical, because You are my Father and You have no lack.
Thank You, Father.
1 Kings 17