Hah! I came to the Worcester Public Library with the express purpose of spending time with You, Lord. It took a little work to log on here since this is the first day for them to convert to a new system--Evergreen...how wonderfully appropriate!--but I have about 20 minutes to pray.
I find that when I try to pray lately, my mind wanders a little bit. I have always known that I capture my thoughts and feelings much more effectively in writing. I suspect that my desire to write out my prayers is not only an extension of that characteristic of mine, but also a reflection of the adage "If it's not written down, it didn't happen." :)
My daughters: Dear God, give them a summer of edification, encouragement, and (have to think of another word that starts with an "e") excellence/empathy/ebullience! What I really want for them is deepening relationships, both with You and with Godly friends and coworkers. Thank You for their jobs! Even though it will cost my husband and me some money, may we consider our contribution an investment in our daughters' futures.
My "son": Well, he's not really my son, and I hope his mother doesn't take offense at my adoption of him into my heart. Please bless his cross-country bicycling and deepen his relationship with You during the trip. Please heal his toe (on which he dropped the church pew at Habitat on Saturday). Please bless all his relationships, including the one with his girlfriend, and lead him in the path in which You want him to go.
My husband: What a hard worker, Lord. He puts me to shame. Thank You (and him) for the diligence with which he labors at his job for the sake of our family and its provision. Please energize him (another "e" word for the girls above!) and clear his mind when he feels weak, both physically tired and emotionally wrung and intellectually slow. Thank You also for allowing us to share in ministry. I think it helps our relationship to work side by side (sometimes...sometimes more in the same area but different parts of the field) and have to communicate and clarify our vision for children's Sunday morning education in our church.
My church: Lord, I honestly don't always feel that this is "my" church. I confess that in case it is my sinful resistance and/or pride that holds me back from committing to it. Nonetheless, dear Lord, please bless this church as it moves into a new stage under a new, young pastor. Please bless Tim, Katie, and their children as they relocate to New England and encounter what many have described as culture shock.
Darn. It's 6:11 p.m., and I have a 6:30 p.m. client. I wish I could keep going, Lord. There is SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO much that I would love to talk over with You! Bottom line: I love You, I want to serve You, I want to follow Your lead in everything, I want to glorify You with my life, my actions, my relationships, my choices. I have to go now. :( Thank You so much for this time! For the sake of Your kingdom, AMEN.
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