Sunday,
April 22, 2012 (7:16 a.m.)
Most Amazing, Wonderful, Eternal
Father God,
Thank You! You are
so good. For several days I’ve been turning to Galatians 6:9. I’ve talked long
and hard with You for many years about my willingness to quit things so easily.
This verse reminds me again that You have so much more for us than my little
self can ever begin to imagine.
“And let us not
get tired of doing what is right, for after a while we will reap a harvest of
blessing if we don’t get discouraged and give up.” Great words. Huge concept.
How do I allow You to make it a genuine part of me?
I’ve heard the
stories. I even have one of them, The Little Engine that Could. There’s Winston Churchill’s famous speech to the
boys at Harrow School. And a man named Darby who had an uncle that quit gold
mining just inches away from a large pocket of ore.
I confess to being
most like Darby’s uncle. I have great hopes, but don’t necessarily do my
homework first. I get excited. I start with great gusto. Then I get frustrated.
I fizzle. Then fail.
Father, I know I
cannot change myself just by willing it. But You can! You have the power to
make me into anything You want. I long to be a pliable piece of clay that does
not argue with the Potter (Isaiah 45:9). Truly Father, I so very humbly ask You
to remove my shortcomings.
I am coming to
realize that You are not going to do things in and through me on my terms. I am
turning to You, truly asking that You will grow me as You wish. You ARE The
Master Craftsman! I trust You to reshape my life as You see fit. I am asking
You to guide and direct me in every single detail of each day.
You told Jeremiah
(chapter 18, verses 1-6) to “go down to the shop where clay pots and jars are
made” and You would talk to him there. He did as You told him “and found the
potter working at his wheel. But the jar that he was forming didn’t turn out as
he wished, so he kneaded it into a lump and started again.”
This is where You
said, “O Israel, can’t I do to you as this potter has done to his clay? As the
clay is in the potter’s hand, so are you in my hand.” Yes Father. Mold me and
make me into the creation You have in mind. Get me out of Your way so the world
will see all that You have in store for those who live according to Your will.
Teach me to honor
Your Word by not getting discouraged and learning what it is to never give up.
I love You Blessed Father. Thank You. Amen.
(483 words ~ 8:57 a.m.)
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