These offerings.
Our daily privilege.
Pleasing to whom?
Fulfilling that we checked off the box?
No.
Vilifying that we answered God's invite.
"An aroma pleasing to the Lord." Leviticus 1:17.
Is it enough for me that I do in obscurity what my God has called me to do? Called me to be? Faithful servants. Offering sacrifices of a broken-heart.
DEAR GOD, CHANGE US IN ONE OF THESE 10,000 MOMENTS. May the meditation of our hearts be acceptable and pleasing to You, O God.
PHOTO: in our little villages, mortifying and vilify our lives. That we may be an aroma to You.
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