Even
in the midst of a violent storm there is beauty all around. Dancing trees,
rumbling clouds and the sheer power released are marvels in the midst of a
tempest. In like manner, each and every day has marvels sprinkled into it by
the Hand of God, even throughout the stormy ones. Like eyes adjusting to a
dimly lit room my heart must attune itself to see what could be easily missed.
Divine moments can appear on a crowded plane or in a busy grocery checkout
line. New friendships can emerge from nowhere and began patching up the gaping
losses that befall us. Blessed LORD, Your Holy Finger dabs beautifying touches
onto the canvas of my life in so many ways. May I never miss the marvels you
perform nor fail to acknowledge the wonders You deposit all around.
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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