“Grow flowers of gratitude in the soil of prayer” ~~ Verbena Woods
We visited a church this morning. The preacher unpacked a simple statement … Father, hallowed be your name, your kingdom come.
- I am grateful that God is my father … “See what great love the Father has lavished on us, that we should be called children of God! And that is what we are!”
- I am grateful for the identity, character, nature represented by God’s name … he is light, he is love.
- I am grateful that his kingdom will come in me … as I yield like clay in the potter’s hands.
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I’m grateful for the gift of hearing … and pray that my ability to listen for his still, small voice will increase!