Spiritual immaturity seems to have no bounds, like a creaking door it
just hangs around making itself heard. I was awakened today from the depths of
sleep while still dreaming. In my dream I was silently being critical and
judgmental of someone. Even in slumber unkind complaints vex my soul. May the devious
snares of Darkness be undone and his instruments of evil be snatched away; the stumbling
blocks of self-centered belligerence removed. Lord, my need for Your saving
grace is constant. I awake yearning for the gentleness and maturing power of Your Fatherly
love.
A DAILY BLOG OF SPIRITUAL INSIGHTS FROM THE MORNING PRAYERS OF DANIEL WILLIAMS
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