Several
doors in my life are creaking; the front door, back door and car doors.
Lubricant should clear this up easily, however, it does no good for it to be
present but not applied. This chorus of creaking is now a crisis and I can bear
it no longer. Maintenance is mandatory. My inner life is no different; I often allow
spiritual creakiness to become a crisis before taking action. Again, the
solution can be present yet remain unapplied. Father, grant me grace to act.
May dryness of soul have no place in me. Thank You for the oil of joy, which bathes
and penetrates each part offered to You.
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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