A seasonal shift, change in the
air; almost unperceivable at first, then obvious signs emerge. I love how God
works in both nature and in me. There is always something afoot, new seasons
arrive unannounced. Grace for where I have trod recedes, grace for what is next
appears. Lord of All Creation, acclimate my heart to what approaches. Grant me
a new measure of grace; more of You in me…much more.
A serious pursuit of godliness requires an equally serious renunciation of worldliness. Too often, we measure spirituality with false scales. While being wisely selective with our public vices we are less so with our private attitudes and perspectives. In reality, it is the thoughts and intents of the heart where the greatest battles must be waged; our actions will ultimately align with the condition of our hearts. Lord God, You know me inside out, You are not fooled by human facades. Plow my heart with Your Word and Spirit and leave nothing unturned. Refresh my inward man that I may outwardly glorify You in all places at all times.
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