Sometimes
I feel like an observer as I listen to myself speak. At times, words overloaded
with emotion and selfishness tumble out, yet sometimes, I hear God speaking.
Our Creator places a powerful instrument on the front of our faces. The mouth
can be a fountain of blessing and encouragement or a spirit-crushing hammer.
The tongue of the wise spreads wisdom and life, but the mouth of the simpleton
foolishly spews destruction. Blessed Father, help me speak only life, never
death. Purify my heart and mind so only truth-empowered love exits my lips.
Holy Spirit, govern me, guide me, and use me.
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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