While
missionaries in Quito, Ecuador we lived within eyesight of a world-renowned location
for Hang Gliding. We watched flyers riding rising warm air as it ascended up
the steep cliffs. No power is required; the thermals provide needed lift to
skilled pilots. My daily walk with God is no different, the key being to trust His
lifting power. Over time, skills are developed and improved to avoid dead air
and steer only toward what lifts. Father, You are High and Lifted Up, transport
me to the heights. Teach me to rely on Your provided power and to skillfully navigate
the opportunities You bring.
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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