For
many years our family lived on land that that could be described as recovered
swampland. Once, after days of torrential rains, our yard literally looked like
the second plague of Egypt; the ground was covered with thousands of tiny frogs
joyfully hopping around. They were comical, even cute for a while, but soon
they were a horde of bumpy, bulging toads belching noise and a constant problem
in ways we had not predicted. Sin is like this; whimsical and welcomed at
first, until it multiplies and boisterously dominates our entire lives.
Redeemer of My Soul, forgive my tolerance for seemingly insignificant sins and
deliver me from the gathering plague of brazen wrongdoing.
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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