Thursday, January 9, 2014 (7:42
a.m.)
Most Holy and Awesome God,
It's been more than awhile. My brain
doesn't seem to connect with the rest of me. There are so many things
I think I want to do but sitting around seems to win out every single
time.
I've really missed being here with
You in the early mornings. Yet the comfort and warmth of the bed
often wins out over my best intentions.
And with that very thought, Proverbs
24:30-34 comes immediately to mind. “One day I walked by the field
of an old lazybones, and then passed the vineyard of a lout; They
were overgrown with weeds, thick with thistles, all the fences broken
down. I took a long look and pondered what I saw; the fields preached
me a sermon and I listened: 'A nap here, a nap there, a day off here,
a day off there, sit back, take it easy – do you know what comes
next? Just this: You can look forward to a dirt-poor life, with
poverty as your permanent houseguest!'”
Father, there is a balance I seek. A
spiritual equilibrium if You will. I have a tendency toward either
doing way too much or far too little. I can often be found doing
nothing at all and feeling quite justified in my decision.
You know my heart. My mind. My soul.
My strength.
(10:21 a.m.)
AND my susceptibility toward
distraction!
An invitation to go have coffee with
our neighbor. How could I not? Father, I ask You to guide me and lead
me in decisions regarding how best to use time this day. It's already
seemingly gotten away from me. How do I best spend what's left of the
morning?
I love You. Let that show most as I
take a proactive approach to getting something done in a decent and
orderly fashion. I love You. I thank You. Amen.
(319 words ~ 10:27 a.m.)
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