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seems to be no shortage of those willing to add weights to those struggling to
stay afloat. Even the well-meaning comfort of friends is limited by human knowledge
and often leaves us empty. However, when God speaks, even in discipline, there
is a lifting of the soul. Every word from God imparts life, blessing and hope;
its sharpness surgical, not blunt, its effect liberty, not incarceration.
Anxiety weighs down one’s soul, but things spoken by the Lord of Hope causes my
soul to rise above the storm. Gracious Father, Your Word pronounces ascent. My
cup overflows, it is well with my soul.
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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