His Peace
September is here, and summer is almost over. Dreaming of autumn and a cool breeze
First, we want to wander, then we want to stay. I’m having a moment that wants to bring it all together. I'm having a thought that buzzes with reunion. A flash in a moment of intersection with peace and communion. May it last throughout the day.
Whenever I look to the spirit within, I make concessions to my fleshly nature. Will my desires overwhelm my longing to be your servant? Will my behavior drag me into the past? Will my scars finally heal?
If I believe, yes if I believe…
Tomorrow beckons, stay in the present. Hope is omnipresent, so there is no need for foreboding. Christ is Lord of all. I can accomplish nothing comparable or worthy. His grace is enough to complete my purpose. I am assured of His victory and His commission is the only thing left to strive for. I turn to Him and His peace surpasses my understanding.
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September 13, 2023 | frankie | 0 Comments | September 2, 2014 |