Two
words came to mind while in prayer: ”give space.” The Presence of God can
occupy any space, but may not be recognizable in the junk pile of an
overstuffed life. I once entered a simple greenhouse outside of Moscow. It was
surrounded by Russia’s intensely deep winter’s ice and snow. Though everything
around seemed dead and barren, inside the greenhouse it was beautiful with
green herbs and vegetables everywhere. Life in the midst of frozen tundra. Lord
of Light and Life You own me. I want to yield every space to You. In Your
loving kindness grant me grace for today.
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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