Saturday,
December 22, 2012 (10:24a.m. CDT)
Justin's
Forest Park Living Room
Birmingham,
AL
Incredibly
Loving Father God,
Thank You! We followed our instincts and did what seemed to be the
'right' thing at the time. We flew on the day that was supposed to be
the end of the world. And here we are waking up in our son's bed.
Safe. Sound. And incredibly loved. Thank You Father.
(12:14 p.m.)
It is thoughts of Your incredible love for us that keep grabbing my
attention this day. I am so blessed to be Your child (1John 3:1 -
Phillips).
We met a variety of people yesterday. People who were friendly.
Accommodating. Kind. In over ten hours of travel time, there were
very few that weren't putting their best foot forward. This, I choose
to believe is further evidence of Your work in people.
The Message has two
passages that give me pause this morning. I love the way Job's words
are paraphrased in chapter 10, verses 8-12. “You made me like a
handcrafted piece of pottery – and now are you going to smash me to
pieces? Don't you remember how beautifully you worked my clay? Will
you reduce me now to a mud pie? Oh, that marvel of conception of as
You stirred together semen and ovum – What a miracle of skin and
bone, muscle and brain! You gave me life itself, and incredible love.
You watched and guarded every breath I took.” Such poetry used to
describe Your incredible love for us.
Poetic as that is, Ephesians
2:1-6 speaks of our being Made
Alive in Christ.
“It wasn't so long ago that you were mired in that old stagnant
life of sin. You let the world, which doesn't know the first thing
about living, tell you how to live. You filled your lungs with
polluted unbelief, and then exhaled disobedience. We all did it, all
of us doing what we felt like doing, when we felt like doing it, all
of us in the same boat. It's a wonder God didn't lose His temper and
do away with the whole lot of us. Instead, immense in mercy and with
an incredible love, He embraced us. He took our sin-dead lives and
made us alive in Christ. He did all this on His own, with no help
from us. Then He picked us up and set us down in highest heaven in
company with Jesus, our Messiah.”
Father,
I cannot even begin to thank You enough for Your incredible love of
us. Continue teaching me to use it lavishly, freely, carefully as the
sacred gift that it is.
Here
we are, coming together to celebrate the greatest example of
incredible love (John 3:16) the birth of Your beloved Son. Enable us
to use this time to worship and honor You as You so rightly deserve.
It
IS
in Your Son's most holy name that I pray asking You to make me worthy
of Your incredible love. Thank You Father. I love You. Amen.
(505
words ~ 12:54 p.m.)
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