Sunday, June 22, 2014 (6:49 a.m.)
Holy Father God,
How I thank You for Your love. Thank
You for Your guidance. Thank You for Your Word to guide and encourage
us.
Talk with me this morning Father
about Your command to love You with all of our heart, soul, mind and
strength (Mark 12:30). It is my goal. My aspiration.
Father, You are good.
Right now there is a song trying to
sing itself to me. I can't get it. ♫With
all of my heart and all of my soul♫
The music and words build to a phrase that escapes me. If it's
something You want me to pay attention to keep bringing it up to me.
If not, please help me let it go.
I tend to chase things that might not
be Your best. They seem like great ideas to start with. Please guide
and direct my thinking. Our time together.
I woke up singing ♫Trust
in the Lord with all Your heart And lean not on Your own
understanding In all your ways acknowledge Him And He shall direct
your path♫
in regards to a dear young woman who doesn't know You personally. She
knows of You. Knows about You. But hasn't yet had the experience of
trusting You at Your Word.
Proverbs 3:5-6, “Trust God from the
bottom of your heart; don't try to figure out everything on your own.
Listen for God's voice in everything you do, everywhere you go; He's
the one who will keep you on track.”
Jesus, how I ask You to bless this
dear one with Your presence. Stand at her door and knock (Revelation
3:20) until she hears You calling and opens the door, allowing You to
go in and eat with her as friends.
It's Your love that is so desperately
needed in our everyday life. Your unconditional love that enables us
to love You, ourselves and others (John 13:34). Thank You for being
the source of love that is rich and true. Genuine. Real. Love that is
not earned, but freely given. Love that is unending. Unconditional.
Empower and embolden me to use that
love as You intended. As a gift. To be freely shared. Work in me this
day Father that I would learn to love as You wish. Without regard or
reservation of who appears to deserve it. Change me Father. Make me
wholly Yours. I love You. I thank You. Amen.
(406 words ~ 8:04 a.m.)
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