Monday. April 13, 2015
(7:26 a.m.)
Blessed Father,
Thank You. There's so very
much for which to be thankful. Would You teach me that fine art of
thankfulness today?
And just like that [snap!]
one section of Scripture is answer to my request! Colossians 3:15-17.
“Let the peace of Christ keep you in tune with each other, in step
with each other. None of this going off and doing your own things.
And cultivate thankfulness. Let the Word of Christ – the Message –
have the run of the house. Give it plenty of room in your lives.
Instruct and direct one another using good common sense. And sing,
sing your hearts out to God! Let every detail in your lives –
words, actions, whatever – be done in the name of the Master,
Jesus, thanking God the Father every step of the way” (The
Message).
Yes,
please. Yes! That's what I'm talking about! And because it's what I
want so darned much, I read up a few verses (12-14) in The
Life Recovery Bible.
“Since
God chose you to be the holy people who He loves, you must clothe
yourselves with tenderhearted mercy, kindness, humility, gentleness
and patience. You must make allowance for each other's faults and
forgive the person who offends you. Remember, the Lord forgave you,
so you must forgive others. And the most important piece of clothing
you must wear is love. Love is what binds us all together in perfect
harmony.”
It
all reads so simply. I sit here nodding my head. Wanting desperately
to live my life in You. Each moment. Every day. And here's the
confession... I don't do it. I wrestle. Struggle. Take firm stances
when I probably shouldn't. And I don't stand firm when You would have
me.
Work
in me my God and Savior. Keep fining [purifying] and refining me
(Mark 9:49; 1Peter 4:12-13). Even [especially] when I fight so hard
against You.
As
much as I agree with Your Word and rejoice in Your Truth, that's how
I want to live this day. Joyfully. Lovingly. Honestly. Openly.
Willingly. Make it so. As only You can. Guide. Direct. Empower.
Infuse me with Your goodness and Your grace.
I
love You. I long to represent You well. Teach me I ask. Thank You. I
love You. Amen.
(386
words ~ 8:39 a.m.)
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