Hatred
held in the heart cannot hide forever. Like molten lava underground, its
pressure builds and seeks release on the surface. Bitterness will eventually break
through unannounced with devastating results. We sometimes believe hatred is
justified and has some useful purpose, but its tyranny cannot be contained nor
equitably distributed; it must be expunged entirely from our soul. Spiritual
freedom and unbounded joy belong to the one delivered from its grasp. Blessed
Father, heal every wound of offense within me and uproot every trace of acrimony.
Fill my heart with Your unfailing love.
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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