Wednesday,
January 30, 2013 (7:39 a.m.)
Father
God,
You are good. Good. Good! I was feeling sad. Sadder. Saddest. I was
half-hearted in my time with You yesterday. Easily distracted.
Uninterested. Indifferent. And still You love me.
We have structural damage to our house. Problems were ignored. Now
one thing keeps leading to another.
Yesterday I moped. Brooded. Felt sorry for myself. And earlier this
morning You took over again with these three numerals: 7, 2, 5. I had
no idea where they would take me, until I read the following in The
Message.
“These words I speak to you are
not incidental additions to your life, homeowner improvements to your
standard of living. They are foundational words, words to build a
life on. If you work these words into your life, you are like a smart
carpenter who built his house on solid rock. Rain poured down, the
river flooded, a tornado hit – but nothing moved that house. It was
fixed to the rock” (Matthew 7:24-25).
Daddy God, thank You. I referred
to as 'Daddy' late into last night. There was great comfort in
remembering that not only are You a formidable Father, You are also
our approachable Dad. Thank You.
Thank You that right in the midst
of that thought, the husband and I worked together to flesh out the
song that had come to me as a result. ♫With
a strength like no other And the heart of a Father How majestic Your
whispers What a wonderful God♫
Yes! Wonderful God, thank You for
taking my discouraged, sad self and reminding me that You are
building this marriage to weather the storms of homeowner
improvements. While we may become daunted by the task, YOU remain
good. Solid.
Look. Right there. Another song.
♫On
Christ, the Solid Rock, I stand; All other ground is sinking sand My
hope is built on nothing less Than Jesus' blood and righteousness; I
dare not trust the sweetest frame, But wholly lean on Jesus' name...♫
Thank You Father. Thank You
Jesus. Thank You Holy Spirit. Be in and with me this day as I work
toward glorifying You and Your eternal Kingdom, not this temporary
structure.
Thank You for loving us so much.
Enable and empower us to love You as we ought. Thank You. I love
You. Amen.
(391 words ~ 8:30 a.m.)
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