I am
thankful that God does not hold grudges against His children. While I have
rightfully felt His displeasure at my failures, one genuine tear of repentance
opens the floodgate of His forgiveness. One authentic word of contrition
marshals the armies of heaven to my defense. As the psalmist declares: “His
anger lasts but a moment, but His favor endures for a lifetime; sorrow may fill
the night but overwhelming joy comes at daybreak.” Since my Redeemer so freely washes
away my constant failings, who am I to hold hatred toward those who have harmed
me? Father, though I fall short of Your greatness, Your favor remains. Cleanse
my soul of all acrimony toward others and teach me Your ways of grudge-free
love.
A DAILY BLOG OF SPIRITUAL INSIGHTS FROM THE MORNING PRAYERS OF DANIEL WILLIAMS
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