Sunday, May 7, 2017 (6:49
a.m.)
Most Dear and Holy, Blessed
God,
Thank You for sleep. Thank
You for dreams. Thank You for the love, laughter, tears and fears
sometimes addressed in those dreams. Thank You for deep breaths. And
memories.
This morning Father, I ask
You to guide and direct my thinking. Yes Holy God, set my mind on the
things of Your choosing.
(7:45 a.m.)
I just heard the words,
“Perfectly balanced.” Mm, yes, Father, how I long to live my life
perfectly balanced in You!
(9:19 a.m.)
I searched for a
corresponding verse, attended an online church service and am again
looking to You to guide and direct Your perfect balance for this day.
I tend to care or work too hard; or not at all. Not Your best I know.
I believe Father that You
have a perfect balance of love [heart], laughter [soul], tears [mind]
and fear [strength] for me. And right here I stop to confess that I
have been struggling again to believe, to hope, to trust You at Your
Word.
The things of this world get
in my way. I forget that putting my faith in You is so very different
from believing, hoping and trusting in the empty promises, scams and
gimmicks we run across almost every single day.
Cynicism is not
faithfulness. Attempting to protect myself from idealistic hopes is
not the same as 'being still and knowing that You are God' (Psalm
46:10). Closing my eyes to the chaos, crisis and confusion that
surrounds me is not helpful. Nor is working all over the place with
no apparent sense of order.
I need You Father. I seek
You. I ask You. Bring me in line with Your perfect balance. Guide and
direct my choices and actions this day. Empower me in glorifying and
enjoying You. I love You. I need You. Thank You. Amen.
(315 words ~ 10:11 a.m.)
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