Tuesday, April 11, 2017
(6:33 a.m.)
Most Awesome, Holy God,
You are so good to us.
(7:27 a.m.)
Yes! So good!
Father, thank You. You are
behind all of the good changes taking place around here. Lines of communication
are reopening. Careful consideration of feelings and objects are
being examined.
Thank You Father. Yes! Mm,
how I love saying, “Yes” to You. Keep working at making me more
ready, willing, and able to agreeing with Your commands.
You are leading the charge
of the changes taking place in me. I ask that You continue Your
incredible, good work.
This morning I learned
another new-to-me word. Habituate: verb, make or become accustomed or
used to something. My heart beats faster. My head nods. And tears
again fill my eyes.
My habit of holding on to
things is a problem for me. Deeply rooted. Not easily changed. BUT!
You promise me that “Christ is the One who gives me the strength I
need to do whatever I must do” (Philippians 4:13, Easy-to-Read
Version).
So,
Jesus, it IS to You I look for help. “I can do all this by the
power of Christ. He gives me strength” (New International
Reader's Version). You and
You alone are my guiding Force. Thank You.
Yes
Jesus. I look to You, asking Your power and strength to guide and
direct my decision making. On my own, I am weak and powerless. In,
with, and through You I am made strong. Remind me of this as is
absolutely necessary.
Turning
to 1 Corinthians 8, I learn of Conflicts
over Doctrine.
I read of idols and the foods sacrificed to them. Verse 7, my reason
for turning to this chapter, speaks of people relating to
idols. “Some are accustomed to thinking of idols as being real” (New Living Translation).
Do
I fall into this category when I consider the power “stuff”
seemingly has over me?
I
KNOW [trust, believe] ♫You
make all things work together for my good♫
I come to You with my familial history of acquiring clutter.
Asking.
Seeking. Knocking (Matthew 7:7). Knowing. Trusting. Believing that
You will do in, with, by, through, and for me all that is necessary in
teaching me the freedom that is to be found in letting go of
“treasures” [that are anything but!].
Holy
God, thank You. Thank You that we can change. Thank You for providing
me the desire and the courage to make these changes. I love You. And
I want that to be evident in EVERY aspect of my life.
The
very first song that came to me this morning is ♫I've
Grown Accustomed to Her Face♫
Looking to the internet, the version listed at the top was a
rendering by Diana Krall. The pronoun 'her' changed to 'his'.
Listening
to the performances offered by a variety of singers, I found the
original to be the one that caused tears to form. In my heart, as
well as my eyes. Rex Harrison, in My Fair Lady. Father, how I thank
You for the ways in which You speak to me!
Still
hearing his approach, I make the pronoun change and offer
this well known show tune to You Blessed God. As my heart's desire of
something yet to come.
♫I've
grown accustomed to His face He always makes the day begin... He's
second nature to me now Like breathing out and breathing in I'm so
grateful He's not a man and not easy to forget... I've grown
accustomed to His face♫
Father,
Jesus, Holy Spirit I WANT to be accustomed to Your face!!! I want to
grow ♫accustomed
to Your looks, accustomed to Your voice, accustomed to the trace of
Something in the air♫
Mm...
Yes!
In addressing Food
Sacrificed to Idols,
Illustrated Bible
Handbook
presents the importance of “love over all disputes”. Love for others
must be given highest priority. Our attitudes must come “from the
perspective of love, rather than asking 'Who is right?'” Yes,
please.
I
ask You to continue Your work in changing me from the habits to which
I am accustomed. Keep increasing in me “the attitude that we will
love
[which] builds others up – and opens everyone up to the Lord.”
Yes,
Father use me to Your good and to Your glory. I love You. And I want
that to be easily seen. Let love for You and others be that which I
become most accustomed. Thank You. I love You. Amen.
747
words ~ (10:23 a.m.)
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