Tuesday,
January 22, 2013 (6:57 a.m.)
Blessed
Father,
Here's a word I didn't expect! Prowess. Distinguished valor or
bravery, especially in combat or battle; exceptional or superior
ability, skill, or strength. Teach me what it is You have for me
here.
Father, I love You. You provide for us so perfectly. Little did I
expect to find the word prowess in Your Word, yet here it is. Several
times. And each I look into is causing me to smile and utter
indistinguishable sounds of amazement. Thank You Father.
To Job (38:2-39:30) You presented a series of questions to illustrate
how little he knew about Your ways and all that You had created. You
didn't explain his suffering, but instead revealed Your omnipotence
and wisdom. How do we argue the fact that You are God and we, merely
man!
Thank You Father for Your call on our lives to worship and trust You
all the while we praise You and await Your deliverance. I confess how
I tend not to do this. No. I am so much more apt to complain and
fret, while I criticize and agonize. Thank You that Your ways are SO
not ours (Isaiah 55:8-9).
Your Word offers so much hope when only we take the time to steep in
it. Thank You that in each of the verses I have turned to this
morning there has been a nod of my head agreeing with our foolish
understandings and self-imposed imprisonments.
I turned to Ezekiel (23) and read the Parable of Two Sisters.
Despite all the blessings You provided the kingdoms of Israel and
Judah, they sold themselves into a place of spiritual harlotry. How
often we turn to the things that bring us fleeting pleasure in our
feeble attempts to hide from the inner pain that only YOU can heal!
We are reminded in Isaiah (28:1-6)
of the quickly fading beauty of the things of this world and the
lasting value of closely following Your commands. Thank You Father
for Your willing desire to completely fill our lives with Your grace
and Your glory.
Two Psalms use the word prowess.
One (49:10) tells of it being left behind by the rich, proud and wise
“right along with fools and dunces”. The other (59:16-17) is
where I humbly ask You to make me successful today.
The Message
uses prowess
where The Living
Bible
says 'power and mercy'. “But as for me, I will sing each morning
about your power and mercy. For You have been my high tower of
refuge, a place of safety in the day of my distress. O my Strength,
to You I sing my praises; for you are my high tower of safety, my God
of mercy.”
Father,
I turn towards the words I can easily understand, then I look up the
ones that I stumble over. This morning it was The
Message
to which I returned. “And me? I'm singing Your prowess [mastery], shouting at
cockcrow [dawn] Your largesse [generosity], For You've been a safe
place for me, a good place to hide. Strong God, I'm watching You do
it, I can always count on You – God, my dependable love.”
No
wonder the husband and I are both singing ♫Shout
to the Lord, all the earth let us sing Power and majesty Praise to
the King; Mountains bow down and the seas will roar At the sound of
Your name. I sing for joy at the work of Your hands, Forever I'll
love You, forever I'll stand, Nothing compares to the promise I have
in You♫
Father,
thank You for giving me another word to explore this morning. Remind
me that it is Your prowess I trust.
Jesus,
thank You for ALL You have done in making this conversation possible.
Holy Spirit, be with me this day as I go about living and loving You
Three as I ought.
I do love You! As I thank You. Amen.
(657 words ~ 8:24 a.m.)
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