Saturday, July 14, 2018 (7:23 a.m.)
Bless You, Praise You,Thank You Father,
Mm. Yes. Thank You Father.
I had an early morning smile. There was sleep. I know because there were dreams. Messy, dirty, overflowing toilet dreams. And “Santa” printed on a greeting card describing a combination of this dear husband and his friend from quite some time ago.
Holy God, I always seem so amazed when I remember dreams in such great detail. Never knowing what they mean or represent. If anything.
Right when I’m about to dismiss them as just a random night time occurrence I think of Joseph and his ability to interpret them. Just as I started wondering more about a potential meaning I head over to Deuteronomy 13.
Thank You Father that even here I get to turn to Your Word. Expanded Bible; Deuteronomy 13:4. “Serve only the LORD your God. Respect [Fear] Him, keep His commands, and obey Him [listen to His voice] Serve Him and be loyal [cling] to Him.”
Mm, yes. Father, I long to live this day as You would have me live it. Serving only You. Respecting / fearing You. Keeping Your commands. Obeying You / listening to Your voice. Serving You and being loyal / clinging to You.
Thank You Father. Thank You.
Do all You must in making me the woman You would have me be. I love You Father. Thank You. Amen.
(232 words ~ 8:07 a.m.)
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