Genesis 41:5 He fell asleep again and had a second dream: Seven heads of grain, healthy and good, were growing on a single stalk.
Father, When we are troubled or worried, concerned or confused, help us to know that You are always the right One to come to. Help us to come to You freely and often.
Genesis 41:6 After them, seven other heads of grain sprouted—thin and scorched by the east wind.
Lord, Thank You that we can come to You any time, day or night, with any trouble or concern. Thank You for Your peace, which surpasses all understanding. Thank You for Your presence, which is with us always.
Genesis 41:7 The thin heads of grain swallowed up the seven healthy, full heads. Then Pharaoh woke up; it had been a dream.
Precious Savior, Be with each of us today. Help us to turn to You–in thanksgiving and praise, in prayer, in concern, in conversation. Thank You for who You are and who You are to us. Amen.
Genesis 41:8 In the morning his mind was troubled, so he sent for all the magicians and wise men of Egypt. Pharaoh told them his dreams, but no one could interpret them for him.
Have a blessed day.