The first time I saw a rose bush properly pruned it stunned me. I
watched as a friend hacked away at a healthy looking plant. When he finished
the pruned plant was a stick-like shadow of its former self; I thought it was
ruined but I was wrong. As it turned out, it grew beautiful and productive
later that spring. It seems like most everything is being pruned in my life,
things within and around me. While it is uncomfortable to face this process,
springtime’s bounty is surely ahead. Father, You are the Great Gardener and I the
target of Your handiwork. I am thankful for the pruning You see fit and I welcome
Your holy work in 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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