Saturday, November 7, 2015
(8:31 a.m.)
(10:36 a.m.)
Awesome God,
Here I am. Starting again.
Wanting You to know how very much I love You. Blessed God, thank You
for the work You are doing in each of us around here. Thank You for
the doubts I have that lead me to discover that You really, truly do
know exactly all You doing in and on our behalf.
Father, thank You for the
rapid fire changes that continue taking place. Changes in attitudes.
Personalities. Relationships.
I am here asking (Matthew
7:7) You to keep up Your good and faithful work in, with, by, for and
through us all. We are definitely a group of flawed people. Flawed
people desperately seeking better.
I absolutely believe You are
in the business of better. Thank You. Thank You that You allow us to
process and progress through our sometimes difficult journey toward
better.
Take even right now for
example. One moment I'm content thinking better and suddenly better
becomes best. I honestly believe You want Your best for each of us.
Your absolute and total best. That's a pretty difficult concept for
me.
Yesterday I confessed fear
to You. And today, doubt. Thank You for the freedom with which to
come before You. Practicing honesty all the way.
Days ago I wanted to
persecute myself for what I saw as pure laziness. I sat. Laid around.
Did little. Next to nothing. And believed myself to be squandering
precious time.
In truth, was I actually
resting? Truly recharging? Something not at all wasteful?
Blessed Father, I absolutely
have doubts. Mostly about my own inabilities and misuses of time.
Continue straightening out my thinking Dearest God.
You alone are good. Holy.
Perfect. I look to You to set my standard. I am harsh on myself.
Perhaps unnecessarily so. Do in and with, by, through and for me all
those things You would like to see change.
Quoting a much loved
preschooler from many years past, Father I wholeheartedly ask “YOU
do it!” All the changes I want to make. The myriad of things I
would have be different. YOU do the work in me that will make
it all possible.
I love You so very much. I
long to be the woman YOU would have me be. Yes, Father. Again I look
to Your Word seeking comfort and direction. Psalm 94:19. “Lord,
when doubts fill my mind, when my heart is in turmoil, quiet me and
give me renewed hope and cheer.”
Blessed Father, I am asking
You for the the ability to be truly loving toward myself this day.
Patient. Kind. Gentle. Forgiving. Nurturing. All the ways You are.
Yes Father, empower and
enable me to truly trust and allow You to be all You truly are. I
look to You. In every doubt and challenge my cry is to You. I love
You. Thank You. Amen.
(484 words ~ 11:49 a.m.)
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