Tuesday, September 29, 2015
(8:07 a.m. EDT)
North Miami, FL
Holy God,
I just relocated to the
balcony. It's beautiful. So much different than just one hour ago.
Then it was all about the sunrise. And the color. The people. And
water. Now the air seems cooler. People are working, not watching.
Yet it is still strikingly beautiful.
Father, how do we possibly
thank You for the many blessings of this trip? Time to spend with our
firstborn. The foods we've enjoyed. The places. The people.
With grateful hearts. Of
course!
Mm, yes. Blessed Father, we
come before You this morning with such incredibly grateful hearts. It
is YOU that has afforded us this visit. You to Whom all blessings and
glory and honor belong. Oh yes, Most Dear and Precious One! ♫Let
there be glory and honor and praises; Glory and honor to Jesus.
Glory. Honor. Glory and honor to Him♫
Most Holy God, how I ask You
that we would use this, our last full day in Florida to do exactly
that. Glorify, honor and praise You through all Jesus did on our
behalves.
Father we love You. Purely.
Simply. And when we sit here watching Your beauty unfold that is easy
to remember. It's when we get out in the push and shove of traffic
and daily life that we far too often forget the very basics of Your
love and sacrifice.
I sit here with such a very
grateful heart. Longing to represent You well. Whatever twists and
turns today may take how I ask (Matthew 7:7) that it is to You we
turn in all things. Make it so that we will truly ♫Give
thanks with a grateful heart. Give thanks to the Holy One. Give
thanks because You've given Jesus Christ, Your Son♫
Yes, most holy God. We give
thanks. With grateful hearts. Use us well this day. To Your glory.
And honor. We love You. And we thank You. Use us we pray. Thank You.
We love You. Amen.
(344 words ~ 8:36 a.m.)
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