How must have the disciples felt
on this dark Sabbath? Their Savior's broken body lifeless in a grave, dreams
shattered, overwhelming disappointment, confusion. They had no idea that this
day of horrid sorrow was to soon pass; a brilliant new beginning was just hours
away. Lord of Life and Hope, help me to see that the sorrows of today, in fact,
enable me for greater things ahead; joy comes in the morning.
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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