Wars,
natural disasters, hatred, sickness, divorce, addiction and a host of other horrendous
circumstances of this world all have something in common; they displace
people’s lives. The prodigal son’s story is equally as bitter and perhaps worse
since he had become a wandering exile by his own rebellion; banished by his unrepentant
pursuits. I too, know the agony of self-defeating isolation from the Father.
How foolish it is to remain exiled from the Lover of My Soul since He has
provided an open path to His front door. If God seems distant, I must keep in
mind, He has not moved. Most Merciful LORD, forgive my selfish wanderings. Giver
of Life, clothe me in Your your righteousness and restore childlike innocence in
my heart.
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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