Hope
is like the first gleam of dawn, shining ever brighter till the full light of
day appears. The kind of hope of which I speak is not rooted in this world.
This hope is voiced by way of promises from above and is firmly grounded where
translucent gold is pavement, the Son illuminates the city and background music
is angelic chorus. God promises, hope springs alive, faith is awakened and
everything changes. Circumstances are no match for heaven breathed, hope
generated faith. Father of Sovereign Hope, You are the only source of eternal
hope, teach me to abide in Your words and put them to practice.
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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