servanthood

Saturday, October 13, 2018 (6:59 a.m.)

Holy God, 

It’s morning. And rainy. Thank You Father.

Thank You for much needed rain. Thank You for the flashes of lightning. And the sounds of thunder with which we went to sleep last night.

I realize how blessed we are. To be here. Safe. Dry. Warm. Thank You God. What would You have me do with Your eternal blessings? Share. Give.

There are those words again. Followed by servanthood. Mm, yes Father. How I long to be the servant You would have me be.

Isaiah 50:4-11; 1 Peter 5:1-4