The daily struggle for the God-seeker is the dueling
impulses of the heart. On the one hand I sincerely want only His will, but on
the other, I am still too attached to my own. When I lift my hands to the
Immortal One, in one there is a bowl of thanksgiving and in the other a cup of
sin. He could choose only my praise, but instead accepts both, relieving my
weary soul of its painful conflict. How wonderful a thought that when I see Him
face to face my earthly striving will cease. Glorious God, You are Perfect and
Holy, yet You do not turn away in disgust, but receive our polluted offerings
and pour Your perfecting goodness back upon us.
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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