Sunday, August 3, 2014 (9:11 a.m.)
Holy Father,
I love You. You amaze and delight
me. Often. Thank You. Right now, this very minute we are experiencing
a tropical type morning. Overcast. Breezy. With sounds of birds and
banana palms in the immediate vicinity.
Deep breath. Heavy sigh. Blessed
Father, how I look to You to lead and guide us this day.
The thoughts of what a perfect day
for yard work mingle with the idea of just sitting and enjoying the
brief break in the weather forecast. I could far too easily be swayed
one way more than another.
How perfect that You would have me
turn to Joshua 9. The people of Gibeon were aware of their
helplessness against the Israelites so they set out to deceive Joshua
and Your people. Being from the immediate vicinity of Joshua's camp, the Gibeonites deceptively pretend to have traveled a great distance.
Joshua's buys into the ruse. Hook, line and sinker.
Thank You Father that I have these
examples of deception to remind me that even Your chosen people are
easily led astray. The Israelites made their decision based on what
thy saw. Tattered clothes and moldy bread. They did not seek Your
guidance. How often am I at fault of the very same?
As I read again of Joshua's faith
in You, I am reminded that his faith “did not result in a
life free from battles. The battles were to be fought and won through
continued reliance on God” (The Life Recovery
Bible
comment for Joshua 8:10-23). Thank You for continuing to teach me
that “Like Joshua, we need to persevere with God's strength and
resist the tendency to run from our own personal battles.”
Okay.
Yard work it is! Guide me. Fortify and pace me. Lead me as only You
can. I love You. I long to serve You. Let me freely share You with
others. Thank You Father. Aloha. Shalom. Amen.
(325 words ~ 10:06 a.m.)
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