Monday,
June 24, 2013 (6:54 a.m.)
Most
Amazing Father God,
Straight off I'm asking You to take me in Your Word where You would
have me be. I've already searched this word and that lyric and I
don't have any sense of direction.
I'll start once again by thanking You. Thank You for a delightful
evening with my husband. A time to laugh and hum and enjoy. Thank You
for the tiniest “little bit” of cuteness we saw in the form of a
very young girl.
And here I find myself reading in 1 Kings. Thank You Father. There
are reminders of the importance of obeying You and the
consequences of disobeying You. This particular book is filled with
examples of both those who trusted You and those who insisted on
doing things their own way. Father, how I ask You to continue Your
work in turning my heart, soul, mind and strength (Mark 12:30) to
that of loving and following You.
Elijah was one to follow Your leading. Because he believed You, he
went out and camped beside a brook from which he drank and ate the
bread and meat the ravens brought him each morning and evening (1King
7:5-6).
When that brook dried up (v.7), he then went into a village to a
widow You had given Your instructions to (vs. 8-9). Father, this is
the kind of faith and obedience I only wish I had. Elijah not only
believed You, he actually followed through with what You told him to
do.
Then there was the faithfulness of the widow. When Elijah arrived and
asked her for a cup of water (10) he followed that by requesting a
bite of bread (11). Here's a woman with next to nothing “...but a
handful of flour in a jar and a little bit of olive oil in a jug”
(12). Yet she obeyed!
The Life Recovery Bible
comment says, “The widow of Zarephath demonstrated the delivering
power of faith. She and her son faced starvation, but still she
shared her last food with Elijah. She believed that God would come
through, so she gave up her last resource for survival. The result
was her deliverance.” YOU provided for her need! She trusted You
and You took care of her.
That's the type of faith, hope
and love (1Corinthians 13:13) I am asking You for Dearest Father. The
kind that when all common sense points in one direction I would
choose to offer up what little bit of security I had left to be used
for Your good and Your glory.
I confess, I am not yet there. I
continue holding on to that which I think I might need someday. Keep
working in me Father. Free me from all that is not Your very best for
me. Little bit by little bit move me closer to following You as You
wish.
I love You so and long to serve
You well. Empower me to do exactly that. Thank You Father. I love You.
Amen.
(504 words ~ 7:57 a.m.)
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