We all live with ourselves.
We really know what we are like, what we think, what we do.
And we have a glimpse from this book of the things David did.
Evil. Wicked. And some Glorious.
David was self-aware of what his sins were. He took ownership of the stormy seas.
He threw out an Anchor for his soul. We waddled and waded through the mire, the quicksand.
And it was the Word of God breathed into David that he spoke.
2 Samuel 23:2.
They knew that it was not their minds conjuring up great advice to give away.
These are God's Thoughts that David writes.
“The Spirit of the Lord speaks by me;
his word is on my tongue.
The God of Israel has spoken;
David dawns on them like the morning light,
like the sun shining forth on a cloudless morning,
like rain that makes grass to sprout from the earth."
The Word of God has spoken.
And His Word still speaks today. To you. To me.
God speaks by me.
COME BOLDLY: Timeless Prayers
Father, may we listen with every fiber of our being this day. Listen to Your Words stirring inside of us. Listen to Your Words round about us this day. And Listen to Your Words spoken to us through friends.
PHOTO: The Quarries Lake. It's a silent spot I go to often to listen to God's Word.
We really know what we are like, what we think, what we do.
And we have a glimpse from this book of the things David did.
Evil. Wicked. And some Glorious.
David was self-aware of what his sins were. He took ownership of the stormy seas.
He threw out an Anchor for his soul. We waddled and waded through the mire, the quicksand.
And it was the Word of God breathed into David that he spoke.
2 Samuel 23:2.
They knew that it was not their minds conjuring up great advice to give away.
These are God's Thoughts that David writes.
“The Spirit of the Lord speaks by me;
his word is on my tongue.
The God of Israel has spoken;
David dawns on them like the morning light,
like the sun shining forth on a cloudless morning,
like rain that makes grass to sprout from the earth."
The Word of God has spoken.
And His Word still speaks today. To you. To me.
God speaks by me.
COME BOLDLY: Timeless Prayers
Father, may we listen with every fiber of our being this day. Listen to Your Words stirring inside of us. Listen to Your Words round about us this day. And Listen to Your Words spoken to us through friends.
PHOTO: The Quarries Lake. It's a silent spot I go to often to listen to God's Word.
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