It is 6:00 A.M. and I've been up for an hour.  Thinking of what the day will bring me, I  know in the forecast rain and dreariness.   I was praying this morning for our country and the saints of God and a sweet peace comes to me knowing that I'm in Him protected from the elements of this world. I have found treasure in the One that has created me, this treasure can only be given to you has you lay down the trinkets of this world.  In the mist of this world I pray that the people of God will see the tarnish and the cheap imitation of gold that the devil gives  and  grab hold of the real gold that God sets before them that is burned down for the making of  perfection.