We live in a townhome community where everything is
very neat and uniform. It pretty much looks the same most of the time, except
on trash day. Even then, we each have exactly the same huge garbage and
recycling bins engineered to be emptied by an automated refuse system. It all
seems so tidy, but let’s face it, inside those bins is garbage. They stand at
attention, symmetrically spaced, lids closed, but no matter how we dress it up,
what is inside is messy. Today is spiritual garbage day as believers dress up
and head to the House of God. Time to dump the garbage. Glorious Father,
forgive my attempts to hide my rubbish. My wrongdoing knows too few limits, yet
You do not turn away in disgust. Instead, you deal with the garbage while
cleaning the container. Lord, cleanse me afresh.
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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