Labor
Day Monday, September 3, 2012 (7:15 a.m.)
Blessed, Blessed, Blessed, Father
God,
I wanted to come
here and complain. I’ve been working on it for over an hour. The beauty of Your
early morning sky gave me much pause, changed my attitude and I am grateful.
Thank You Father
for beauty that actually takes my breath away. Color and clarity that are here
one minute and gone the next. Thank You Blessed Jesus that You are not like
that. Thank You that You are eternal.
Thank You that the
verse I had turned to relating to ‘pause’ speaks of these very things. “Why
would you ever complain, O Jacob, or whine, Israel, saying ‘God has lost track
of me. He doesn’t care what happens to me’? Don’t you know anything? Haven’t
you been listening? God doesn’t come and go. God lasts. He’s Creator of all you
can see or imagine. He doesn’t get tired out, doesn’t pause to catch His
breath. And He knows everything, inside and out” (Isaiah 40: 27-28).
What a thought!
Just now while tapping the keys I considered You as the Creator of everything.
If I truly believe You to be in charge of every single aspect of life, why
would I ever want to waste precious time being concerned about all the little
details of things not seemingly going my way? What TRUTH! What HOPE!
I confess to You
Most Faithful Father, I keep feeling disappointed. I look forward to some
things and I expect certain outcomes. Very often these expectations are not met
and I become resentful. I want very much to change that approach to life. The
idea of watching things unfold, as if in a movie, just came to mind. I don’t
waste time arguing with directors when things don’t go the way I think is best.
Please, Father, help me trust You far better than I have been doing.
“He energizes
those who get tired, gives fresh strength to dropouts. For even young people
tire and drop out, young folk in their prime stumble and fall. But those who
wait upon God get fresh strength. They spread their wings and soar like eagles.
They run and don’t get tired, they walk and don’t lag behind” (vs. 29-31).
I want to trust
You Blessed Father. Pure and simple. I want to trust that You have our very
best interests at heart. Trust that You do indeed know exactly what You are
doing. Trust that You love each of us more perfectly than I could ever begin to.
Yes Father. Help
me pause long enough this day to consider how perfect Your love for us is. And
to trust Your direction in it. Thank You Father. I love You. Amen.
(455 words ~ 9:19 a.m.)
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