Friday,
January 18, 2013 (7:45 a.m.)
Blessed
Father God,
I love You. I had detailed dreams and I keep remembering more of
them. What I thought especially cool was while in the midst of dreaming, the word came to me
that I had just heard yesterday about how to remember dreams.
“Rehearse”.
(9:02 a.m.)
This is not the use with which I am familiar. Thank You
for a new way of seeing this particular word. Not only does it mean
to practice, prepare, go over... it also is used to list, enumerate,
detail... And with that, Psalm 42:6a (The Message)
again takes on hopeful meaning. “When my soul is in the dumps, I
rehearse everything I know of You”.
Blessed Father, what a privilege
to continue learning. Hoping. Rehearsing. Meditating. Remembering.
Again I find myself encouraged as I recognize choices of where to
place my thinking. Thank You for every reminder You have for me to
rehearse. You are good. You are kind. You are loving. Circumstances
change. You do not. You remain constant. And I am grateful.
Thank You Father for Your love,
Your Word, Your Son and the hope that is found when we place our
focus upon Your Truth. Let me rehearse upon Your kindness this day as
I truly seek to glorify and enjoy You. I love You. Work in and
through me I pray. Thank You. Amen.
(230 words ~ 10:33 a.m.)
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