Sunday, February 01, 2015
Saturday, January 01, 2011
I open a new calendar, Lord.
It lies flat, clean, crisp, pristine on my desk.
The days are numbered, and, as yet, have no markings in them. Each blank space an opportunity, something that can be filled.
Fill them with your grace, O Lord.
Let me see each one become a place, a time, where your love, your peace, your joy, your righteousness, your justice is made real in this new year.
Remind me to intentionally leave some blank, so that my days do not become so full that I have no time to reflect, no time to rest, no time just to be. Keep me from so much busyness , and allow me to commit, from time to time, the sin of the assembly-line- wasted time.
As the year progresses, Lord this calendar will become creased, marred, torn, stained with coffee-mug rungs. Let those things bring character not only to the calendar, but to this year, and to me.
Finally, when I put this calendar away 365 days from now, let me do so with love and gratitude for all you have done through the year.
This I pray in the name of the One who is beyond time, yet created time, even Jesus.
Friday, November 12, 2010
de·light[dih-lahyt] –noun- a high degree of pleasure or enjoyment, joy, rapture
He brought me out into a spacious place; he rescued me because he delighted in me
Great are the works of the LORD; they are pondered by all who delight in them.