Springtime, brilliant colors
abound. Yet, my driveway still gathers a daily collection of dead leaves. A
large oak tree continues to shed its past. New leaves sprout, pushing away old
ones that lost their primary purpose long ago, but held on nonetheless. I had
not even noticed how many still clung on. Dear Father, show me today those
useless, clinging things in me that still must be shed. I pray for new growth.
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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