After so many years I can still remember the comforting
encouragement of a teacher’s hand gently folded over my own as I drew my first
circles. It felt like I was controlling the movements, but I know better now. Though
I took credit for my improved drawing, those teachers were humble partners in
my development. Nothing has changed. Every move I make in the right direction
still requires a guiding hand. You O
Lord are my Teacher, guiding me into Your highest and best. I am thankful You
never let go. I need Your divine touch more today than ever. Help me learn the
rhythm of Your embrace.
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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