After days of torrential rains
our yard looks like the second plague; the ground is covered with tiny frogs
joyfully hopping. They’re cute for now, but soon they will be a hoard of bumpy,
bulging toads belching noise and constantly in the way. Sin is like this.
Whimsical and welcomed at first, till it multiplies and boisterously dominates
our entire lives. Redeemer of My Soul, forgive me and deliver me from the
plague of brazen wrongdoing.
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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