As I
approach my Maker in prayer each day it seems that I am always the same, confessing
similar failings again and again as if I am entirely unreformed. My confessions
are increasingly raw since I may no longer cast blame upon anything but my own
arrogant ways. However, there is also a growing sweetness and ease of surrender
in those moments of blessed interlude; God’s unwavering forgiveness unfolding each
day as if it were the first time I had failed Him. Dear Lord My Caretaker, Your
grace pours forth like summer rains, bringing new life to my hungry soul.
A DAILY BLOG OF SPIRITUAL INSIGHTS FROM THE MORNING PRAYERS OF DANIEL WILLIAMS
I love the way our God just gives us a huge "do over" every day! It helps the purging process too! :)
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