As the day emerges
from darkness there is light but no sun; the gray clouds are hanging low and it
is softly raining. Last week I complained about the lack of rain. This
week? Abundance. Okay, it’s true, I see lack too quickly and provision too slowly.
Somehow, after all these many years, I can still be quite childish; “Not yet”
does not mean “no.” Lord, thank you for the simple lessons that force me to
press more deeply into you. Teach me to accept the gait and volume of Your
supply and to praise You at all times.
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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