Treasure up my commandments within you.
Write them on the tablet of your heart.
Blessed is the one who listens.
Waiting daily at my gate.
Watching at my door.
Fear the LORD.
Beginnings.
Wisdom.
Holy.
He.
Proverbs 7:3, 9:34, 9:10
Father, Where we are enmeshed with the happenings of this world, would You grant us Your Power to move in love. The quote of George MacDonald comes to mind: "It is by loving, and not by being loved, that one can come nearest to the soul of another." Oh, dear Father, help us move this day to love by treasuring, writing, listening, waiting, watching, and fearing You not what's happening to us. Make us a little more holy this day than we were yesterday. Where we struggle, please help us to listen long and deep.
PHOTO: View from 37,000 feet in the air where I tried to listen long today. This vast expanse, God You suspend us all. You keep. You grasp. You make this world work. Make our hearts work today. Your Words on the tablets of our hearts. Unless You do it, we cannot.
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