Once,
while I was driving along, an Irish Setter ran into the street from between two
parked cars. I didn’t see him quickly enough to avoid contact but I hit the
brakes hard and fast. I jumped out to check and he was under my van, alive but dazed.
When I reached toward him he snarled, crawled from underneath my van and ran
away. His refusal of help was not personal; he reacted from his pain and
confusion. People will often do the same. That can be brutal, but in these
moments love is authenticated. Father, forgive my snarling resistances to Your
loving touch. When others react to me as I do to You, grant me the same patient
mercy for them You extend to 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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