When navigating our children through danger zones such as a busy parking
lot I would say: “hold dad’s hand tightly”, but wise parents do not depend upon
the strength of their child's handhold. Instead, we wrap our hand around theirs with a
vice grip. It is incredibly comforting to know that I live in the firm grasp of
God's hand. His grip on me is much firmer than my grip on Him. His Word clutches the
strings of my heart. His Will clings to my own; I cannot simply pull way on a
whim. At times I struggle against His embrace, only to be pulled tighter in by
His Holy Hand. Father, You are the “The Lord my Keeper”, thank You for Your
encircling Love. Your
love has no limit and Your care is beyond measure.
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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