Morning
has broken and it is a beauty. Today begins with golden hues hovering over deep
green grass. Soft shades of pink are layered under cool blues above.
Silhouettes of lanky palms and majestic oaks are gently swaying. God's immortal
fingerprints are all over this sunrise. The Master’s touch brings exquisite comeliness
to the commonplace as the kiss of heaven quietly sets this new beginning into
motion. Help me Lord to see Your majesty in all that I behold. May Your divine
hand move my heart toward Your celestial touch; Your will be done on earth as
it is in heaven.
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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