Those
who plot evil never seem to run out of schemes to do additional harm. What a
travesty when those made in God’s image turn the divine imprint of the Creator
into an inexhaustible fountainhead of sorrows for those they hate. Sadly, in
the end, they too, will face the very troubles they have caused others as surely
as the chickens come home to roost. What is sown is what is reaped. Great and
Glorious One, I ask forgiveness for every seed of harm I have spread and crop
failure for every bad seed sown. By Your gracious beneficence may I only
scatter kernels of life and blessing.
A DAILY BLOG OF SPIRITUAL INSIGHTS FROM THE MORNING PRAYERS OF DANIEL WILLIAMS
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