We live in a townhome community where everything is
very neat and uniform. It pretty much looks the same most of the time, except
on trash day. Even then, we each have exactly the same huge garbage and
recycling bins which are designed to be emptied by an automated refuse system.
It all seems so tidy, but let’s face it, inside those bins is garbage. They
stand at attention, symmetrically spaced, lids closed, but no matter how we
dress it up, life is messy. Glorious Father, forgive my attempts to hide my
rubbish. My wrongdoing knows far too few limits, yet You do not turn away in
disgust. Instead, you deal with the garbage while cleaning the container. Lord,
cleanse me afresh.
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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