Thursday, December 17, 2015
(6:11 a.m.)
Holy God,
Thank You! You gave me
unique opportunities yesterday. There were two early accesses to
doctor appointments. Easy ins and easy outs. The ultimate ending of
both [cervical surgery] remains in Your hands. Of which I pray Your
will and Your way in every single step that is to be taken.
Blessed Father God, we love
You.
(8:54 a.m.)
Most Dear and Holy God,
Thank You for time to
ponder. Read. Remember. And ponder some more. Thank You for precious
time to consider genuine blessings with which You have recently
graced me.
Precious time spent in
conversations especially. Discussions with health practitioners,
loved ones and yesterday, a complete stranger.
Blessed Father, when all is
said and done, it is the interaction with a young [24 year old] man
that clearly stands out as most precious of all.
Standing in a crowded
setting, waiting to get into another long line at “the happiest
place on earth” You presented me with another gift of
grace. This one like no other.
A seemingly awkward young
man, unsure of the direction the line was taking, chose left instead
of right. Thank You Father. I confess, I didn't thank You at the time.
I
questioned You. Rather harshly! Why would You put this coughing,
potentially contagious kid right in front of me?
Oh, and now he's talking to us.
Asking clumsy questions. Please God, let him decide not to wait.
A
harmonica? Now he's going to play the harmonica? Oh, groan.
Hmm, You truly are awesome! Father, thank You for this precious individual who changed my whole
attitude. Blessed me more than I can remember.
“Am I bothering you?”
“No, you're fine.” “Do you know about Tourette's? I have
Tourette's and music helps keep me calm.”
Oh, Dearest God. Thank You
for allowing me to be so graced by the precious time I was allowed to
spend with this incredibly courageous young man. Thank You for the
exchange of all the questions and answers, which ultimately led to
his hugging these two women and thanking us for our kindness.
Holy Father God, I can't see
through my tears as I recall the purity of the moment. How I ask You
to continue the work You are doing in me. Change my heart and my
mindset from being afraid of catching something that didn't even exist to
more readily sharing Your kindness with others.
Father, thank You for yet
another lesson in Your amazing gifts of grace.
I love You so very much. Use me this day in freely showing others the
rich benefits found in spending precious time alone with You.
Work in and through, by, for
and with me this day as we continue preparing our hearts and our home
for the blessed coming of Your precious Son.
Father, I love You. I
thank You. And I ask that You would keep me in Your presence throughout
the day. Thank You Father. I love You. Amen.
(498 words ~ 10:28 a.m.)
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