March 19, 1967

Today is Friday, the twenty-fourth day of April, 2026, in the third week of Easter.

May the Lord of peace Himself give you peace at all times in all ways!

It is day 114 of 2026, with 251 days remaining.

30 days until Pentecost Sunday

Day 24,879 of my life

Eleven years ago today, we buried the empty shell of my father. It was actually on a Friday, too.

Today is Scream Day. You know, I’m good with that. Sometimes, “self care” dictates a good scream.

Oh, my goodness. Today is also Firefly Day. Yes. THAT Firefly!

Daily writing prompt
Describe a risk you took that you do not regret.

Okay. I didn’t have to think long at all for this one. Sunday, February 23, six days after February 17, I laid it all on the table to my pastor. It’s really hard for me to explain what the risk was but it definitely had to do with the transformation that God started on February 17. We had become really good friends, over the last couple of years, but for reasons I won’t go into here, that was at risk on that Sunday evening, as I laid out everything God had showed me the previous Monday night/Tuesday morning. Because of the grace and mercy of God and His faithfulness, that friendship bloomed into a “siblingship,” a brother/sister relationship that is truly amazing. And the transformation has continued, and has proved to be even more amazing. All that Christ has done for me, in me, in the last fourteen months. I most definitely do not regret that risk. It continues to pay off, exponentially.

Today is a normal Friday for me. I will be in the computer center at the library today, from 9:15-6:15. C said yesterday, that she is actually feeling better, physically, she thinks due to the antibiotics. Hopefully, she has “turned a corner” in her healing.

My first cup of coffee this morning is CAFE Olé by H‑E‑B Taste of DFW. Back to number one of the Favorite Five. “Offering the delicious flavor of caramel, chocolate and pecans, CAFE Olé by H-E-B Taste of DFW coffee is a medium roast variety.” My second cup is The Mad Professor, by Angelino’s. “Dark chocolate, nectarine & plum notes.”

Dinner tonight will be an H-E-B Meal Simple family meal, I think it’s Chicken Alfredo Penne Pasta, along with some Caesar Salad, Garlic Texas Toast, and even some leftover corn pudding, which was a definite hit. It will be a keeper, for sure.

JESUS TIME

Heavenly Father, in the name of Jesus, my Savior, I approach You in this morning hour, beseeching You to let Your grace and mercy go with me through the day. Let Your presence give me the blessed assurance of Your divine protection amid dangers, guidance amid uncertainty, and strength against temptations. Bless the labors of my hands. Bless our home with Your continued presence. Bless our nation, and let righteousness and peace prevail. Bless Your Church, and keep her in Your Word and truth. Bless our schools, and grant that boys and girls may grow in grace and knowledge of You and Your will. Remember not the sins of my youth nor my many trespasses. Bring me safely home tonight, and keep me steadfast in faith; through Jesus Christ, my Redeemer. Amen.
(Lutheran Book of Prayer, Prayer 28, Friday Morning)

Heavenly Father, the week has been long and arduous as I tended to the many needs in front of me every day. It is so tempting to let self-pity direct my day. Give me grace for this day, I pray. Help me to faithfully perform the tasks and duties before me. Keep me attuned to the needs of others instead of turned inward to my own wants. Help me be aware of how You are at work in the lives of all people I encounter today, and enable me to respond with grace and kindness in all situations so that I reflect Your love and point people to You. In Jesus’ name. Amen.
(Portals of Prayer, Prayer for Friday Morning)

Father, by the love of Your Spirit, may we who have experienced the grace of the Lord’s resurrection rise to the newness of life in joy. Grant this through our Lord Jesus Christ, Your Son, who lives and reigns with You and the Holy Spirit, one God, for ever and ever. Amen.
(For All the Saints, Friday of the Week of Easter 3, Opening Prayer)

All this is from God, who through Christ reconciled us to himself and gave us the ministry of reconciliation; that is, in Christ God was reconciling the world to himself, not counting their trespasses against them, and entrusting to us the message of reconciliation. Therefore, we are ambassadors for Christ, God making his appeal through us. We implore you on behalf of Christ, be reconciled to God.
(2 Corinthians 5:18-20 ESV)

Today I am grateful:

  1. For these times of solitude each morning, where I immerse myself in Christ and His Word
  2. That I don’t have to “manufacture courage” to do the tasks that Christ calls me to; He gives me power in His Spirit (Jen Weaver)
  3. That Christ has given me a ministry of peacemaking/reconciliation (I am still waiting for Him to show me what that’s going to look like)
  4. That I was ransomed from my futile ways, not with perishable things like gold and silver, but with the precious blood of Christ (1 Peter 1:18-19)
  5. For my baptism into Christ on March 19, 1967; it was real, it was permanent
  6. That God is able to create a clean heart within me, and a new song within that heart (Psalm 51)

Lord, in Your mercy, hear, now, the prayers lifted up to you for all who need strength, healing, comfort, and peace. 

If you are reading this, I encourage you to stop and pray for someone, at this time. Or, if there is something on your heart, please leave a comment. What can I pray for you?

Psalm of the Day – Psalm 51:10-14

Create in me a clean heart, O God,
   and renew a right spirit within me.
Cast me not away from your presence,
   and take not your Holy Spirit from me.
Restore to me the joy of your salvation,
   and uphold me with a willing spirit.

Then I will teach transgressors your ways,
   and sinners will return to you.
Deliver me from bloodguiltiness, O God,
   O God of my salvation,
   and my tongue will sing aloud of your righteousness.
(Psalms 51:10-14 ESV)

Untamed Prayers – “Create in Me a Clean Heart,” by Chad Bird

People who are imaginative are called “creative.” Social media, these days, are replete with “content creators.” It can be said that artists “create” paintings; I have “created” songs. “But in Hebrew, it does not matter what you make or how original it might be, you are neither creative nor a creator. Only God is. Every time the Hebrew verb bara (‘create’) is used in the Old Testament, the Lord alone is the subject. In the beginning, God bara the heavens and the earth, and he is not sharing that ability with anyone else.”

This fact somewhat intensifies David’s prayer in verse 10. There was only one way for David to get a clean heart. “Huma activities associated with repentance have their place, but they are powerless to enact inward change. Christ alone, by the power of his Spirit, sent from the Father, can do that. . . .

“Every ‘I forgive you’ from God’s lips to our ears is like the ‘Let there be light’ in Genesis 1. It makes things happen. As there was light, so there is forgiveness. . . . Full of his Holy Spirit, therefore, with hearts washed pure by the liquid of his mercy, our tongues sing aloud of the righteousness of him who did for us what we could never accomplish ourselves (51:14).”


For All the Saints – Friday of the Week of Easter 3

See to it that no one takes you captive by philosophy and empty deceit, according to human tradition, according to the elemental spirits of the world, and not according to Christ. For in him the whole fullness of deity dwells bodily, and you have been filled in him, who is the head of all rule and authority. In him also you were circumcised with a circumcision made without hands, by putting off the body of the flesh, by the circumcision of Christ, having been buried with him in baptism, in which you were also raised with him through faith in the powerful working of God, who raised him from the dead. And you, who were dead in your trespasses and the uncircumcision of your flesh, God made alive together with him, having forgiven us all our trespasses, by canceling the record of debt that stood against us with its legal demands. This he set aside, nailing it to the cross. He disarmed the rulers and authorities and put them to open shame, by triumphing over them in him.

Therefore let no one pass judgment on you in questions of food and drink, or with regard to a festival or a new moon or a Sabbath. These are a shadow of the things to come, but the substance belongs to Christ. Let no one disqualify you, insisting on asceticism and worship of angels, going on in detail about visions, puffed up without reason by his sensuous mind, and not holding fast to the Head, from whom the whole body, nourished and knit together through its joints and ligaments, grows with a growth that is from God.

If with Christ you died to the elemental spirits of the world, why, as if you were still alive in the world, do you submit to regulations— “Do not handle, Do not taste, Do not touch” (referring to things that all perish as they are used)—according to human precepts and teachings? These have indeed an appearance of wisdom in promoting self-made religion and asceticism and severity to the body, but they are of no value in stopping the indulgence of the flesh.
(Colossians 2:8-23 ESV)

“Baptism is the sign of our first entrance into the household of God, our Father, by which it is signified, that we are received into fellowship with Him, that we are clad with the righteousness of Christ, our sins and filthiness being washed away in His blood. Now it is evident, that the righteousness of Christ Jesus is everlasting, that God’s purpose is so firmly assured, that rather shall the covenant made with the sun and moon, with the day and night, perish and be changed, than that the promise of His mercy made to His elect shall be frustrated and in vain. If Christ’s justice be inviolable and the covenant of God be constant and sure, it is not necessary, that the sign which represents to me, and in some manner proves, that I am received into a covenant with God and as such am clothed with Christ’s justice, be received oftener than once. For the repetition of it would imply, that prior to that I was a stranger from God, and never had been publicly received into His household.”
(John Knox, John Knox’s Works, 1895)

I was baptized into Christ on March 19, 1967. A couple of years ago, I reached out to the Southern Baptist Church where that happened, Calvary Baptist Church, in Mineral Wells, Texas, to see if they still had that in their records, because I wanted, if possible, to nail down the date. And they still had it. I was so grateful for that, because, having converted to Lutheran, I have come to believe that Baptism is much more important than I believed as a Baptist.

My Baptism ushered me into the Kingdom of God and made me a permanent member of His Church, the Bride of Christ, my sins all washed away, past, present, and future. I will always remember that date, as long as I remember anything at all, and will be eternally grateful for that Baptism. And I will always regret letting that hotshot evangelist convince me that I needed to do it again, when I was in college, and that, I believe is the kind of thing that Knox addresses in the reading for today.


Most merciful Lord, turn my lukewarmness into a fervent love of You. Most gentle Lord, my prayer tends towards this – that by remembering and meditating on the good things You have done I may be enkindled with Your love. Your goodness, Lord, created me; Your mercy cleansed what You had created from original sin; Your patience has hitherto borne with me, fed me, waited for me, when after I had lost the grace of my baptism I wallowed in many sordid sins. You wait, good Lord, for my amendment. My soul waits for the inbreathing of Your grace in order to be sufficiently penitent to lead a better life. Amen.
(For All the Saints, Friday of the Week of Easter 3, Closing Prayer, Anselm)

Dear Jesus, I thank You for my Baptism, and that I was able to find out when it happened. I praise You for the life that You have given me, since then, even though, as Anselm’s prayer said, I strayed mightily from that Baptism, over the years. But You, Lord, in Your most infinite grace and mercy, saw fit to bring me back to You, transforming me beyond any of my wildest imaginings. I praise You for this, my Lord. Thank You, thank You, thank You!!

And I thank You, Jesus, for leading me to take that “risk,” last year, and all that You have accomplished because of it.

In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.


Grace and peace, my brothers and sisters! Drink deep!

CHRIST IS EVERYTHING!!!

Rise Up!

Today is Sunday, the tenth day of August, 2025, in the Season of the Church. It is the ninth Sunday after Pentecost.

May the peace of God embrace you today and may You feel His love for you.

It is day 222 of 2025, with 143 days remaining.

Day 24,622 of my life.

Only nine more days until S’s birthday, and the gifts have begun to arrive.

43 days of summer left. We hit 99 again, yesterday. The overnight low only got to 80, the highest low so far of the year. The good news is that there has been a drastic change in the forecast between yesterday and this morning. That string of triple-digit days is gone, and the average high over the next ten days is now 97.8! The highest is 100 on August 18, the day before S’s birthday. And that is the only 100+ day in the ten-day forecast. But who knows what tomorrow will bring?

Daily writing prompt
If you were going to open up a shop, what would you sell?

That’s easy. Books, coffee, and records. Used and new. Except for the coffee. I would not sell used coffee.

It’s Sunday, so I’m looking forward to gathering with God’s people, this morning. I’m looking forward to being fed by Word and Sacrament, and singing His praises. I don’t have much else on my agenda today. I do need to change the batteries in our front door Blink camera, which has been offline for a couple days, now. I meant to do it yesterday, but didn’t get to it.

Speaking of yesterday, it didn’t quite go as planned. We got S delivered to the church, and then C and I headed to the Grapevine Mills mall, where we would see the movie. We walked around for about thirty minutes, amidst a veritable plethora of people. Turns out it was “Tax-free Weekend” in Texas. It’s a good thing we weren’t shopping for anything. So the crowds didn’t really bother us, but it was, at times, difficult to navigate. And watching people is always interesting.

We got into the movie and discovered that the seats in this particular theater, while comfortable, do not recline. Yes, that’s definitely a “first-world problem,” but when pretty much every other theater in DFW has reclining seats, it was quite disappointing. The movie was good, at least what we saw of it. Because about halfway in, I got a text from S (from the Rangers game, remember) that she had gotten over-heated and had heat-exhaustion, walking from the church van to the ballpark. She was in one of the first-aid places at the ballpark.

So we jumped in the car to go get her. She seems okay, now, and didn’t have any trouble getting around when we got home. Everyone that we encountered at the ballpark was totally kind and helpful. The parking lot attendants that we talked to never questioned our motive for trying to get into the lot, and the security people at the door gave us no trouble at all. The first-aid people brought S out in a wheelchair and wheeled her to the car for us. It was the best experience that it could have been, in the circumstances.

She may have been very close to having a heat stroke, but thankfully, it didn’t get that far. So she will not be going to church with me, this morning, but staying home and resting.

JESUS TIME

Heavenly Father, I praise You for creating this day with all its people, gifts, and experiences. I thank You especially for the opportunity to join Your church this morning to glorify You and receive the incredible gifts You provide in Word and Sacrament. Forgive me for anything in my heart or mind that would keep me from worshiping as I should. Bless all pastors, worship leaders, and teachers who strive to proclaim Your Gospel today. Holy Spirit, lead Your people this morning to be a community that disciples one another, being rooted in the Gospel together and walking in the one true faith. In Jesus’ name. Amen.  
(Portals of Prayer – Prayer for Sunday Morning) 

“Jesus You’re beautiful 
Humble yet powerful 
I lay my crowns at Your feet 
Worthy of everything 
Yet You still know my name 
Jesus You’re beautiful” 

God is our refuge and strength,  
a very present help in trouble.  
Therefore we will not fear  
though the earth gives way,  
though the mountains be moved  
into the heart of the sea,  
though its waters roar and foam,  
though the mountains tremble at its swelling.  
Selah 
(Psalms 46:1-3 ESV) 

Today I am grateful:

  • For another opportunity to gather with the community of saints, worship the Lord, and be fed by Word and Sacrament; I was glad when they said to me, “Let us go to the house of the LORD!” (Psalm 122:1) 
  • That You, Lord, are my refuge and my strength, and I shall not fear, nor shall I want for anything 
  • That God sees all things, and that the injustice in this world will not have the last word 
  • For the biblical record of the friendship of David and Jonathan 
  • That I have been stirred up to have the desire to praise You, O Lord;  

Lord, in Your mercy, hear, now, the prayers lifted up to you for all who need strength, healing, comfort, and peace. 

If you are reading this, I encourage you to stop and pray for someone, at this time. Or, if there is something on your heart, please leave a comment. What can I pray for you?

Arise, O LORD; O God, lift up your hand;  
forget not the afflicted.  
Why does the wicked renounce God  
and say in his heart,  
“You will not call to account”?  
But you do see, for you note mischief and vexation,  
that you may take it into your hands;  
to you the helpless commits himself;  
you have been the helper of the fatherless.  
Break the arm of the wicked and evildoer;  
call his wickedness to account till you find none.  
 
The LORD is king forever and ever;  
the nations perish from his land.  
O LORD, you hear the desire of the afflicted;  
you will strengthen their heart;  
you will incline your ear to do justice  
to the fatherless and the oppressed,  
so that man who is of the earth may strike terror no more.  
(Psalms 10:12-18 ESV) 

“When is enough enough, Lord?  
How much misery can this world take  
before You decide to act?  
Hear, Father –  
hear the cries of the oppressed!  
Their captors call You  
Silent.  
Aloof.  
Dead. 
 
But You see all things.  
This blight upon the earth  
will not have the last word.  
Is Your heart not with the humble and the weak?  
Were You not made one with them in Your death –  
splayed on a cross like a common criminal?  
From the beginning,  
You have taken the side of the oppressed.  
In You the orphan finds a father;  
the weary finds rest. 
 
In time, You will execute judgment in the earth –  
eradicating sin,  
drawing its poison from every vein of creation  
until all is made new.  
You will reign,  
King of New Beginnings,  
and Your government will have no end. 
 
But how long, Lord?  
How long must we wait  
until that slow kingdom comes? 
 
See.  
Hear.  
Intercede for the broken in spirit.  
Be Immanuel to all who suffer,  
present in their pain.  
Break their chains!  
Lead them out with great rejoicing! 
 
In Your mercy,  
let this evil end at last.” 
(Excerpt from Sheltering Mercy: Prayers Inspired by the Psalms – Psalm 10: Until Evil Ends) 

“For the lonely and forgotten, 
For the weary and distressed, 
For the refugee and orphan, 
and for all who are oppressed, 
For the stranger who is pleading 
while insulted and despised, 
Will You rise? Will You rise? 
 
Rise up! Rise up! 
The earth will fear the Lord 
when You avenge the poor. 
May Your kingdom come . . .  
O rise up!” 


Hatred stirs up strife, but love covers all offenses.  
(Proverbs 10:12 ESV) 

When words are many, transgression is not lacking,  
but whoever restrains his lips is prudent.  
(Proverbs 10:19 ESV) 


The following is from For All the Saints – Sunday of the Week of Pentecost 9.

“God our Father and protector, without you nothing is holy, nothing has value. Guide us to everlasting life by helping us to use wisely the blessings you have given to the world. We ask this through our Lord Jesus Christ, your Son, who lives and reigns with you and the Holy Spirit, one God, for ever and ever. Amen.” 
(Opening Prayer) 

As soon as he had finished speaking to Saul, the soul of Jonathan was knit to the soul of David, and Jonathan loved him as his own soul. And Saul took him that day and would not let him return to his father’s house. Then Jonathan made a covenant with David, because he loved him as his own soul. And Jonathan stripped himself of the robe that was on him and gave it to David, and his armor, and even his sword and his bow and his belt.  
(1 Samuel 18:1-4 ESV) 

For Christ is the end of the law for righteousness to everyone who believes.  
 
For Moses writes about the righteousness that is based on the law, that the person who does the commandments shall live by them. But the righteousness based on faith says, “Do not say in your heart, ‘Who will ascend into heaven?'” (that is, to bring Christ down) “or ‘Who will descend into the abyss?'” (that is, to bring Christ up from the dead). But what does it say? “The word is near you, in your mouth and in your heart” (that is, the word of faith that we proclaim); because, if you confess with your mouth that Jesus is Lord and believe in your heart that God raised him from the dead, you will be saved. For with the heart one believes and is justified, and with the mouth one confesses and is saved. For the Scripture says, “Everyone who believes in him will not be put to shame.” For there is no distinction between Jew and Greek; for the same Lord is Lord of all, bestowing his riches on all who call on him. For “everyone who calls on the name of the Lord will be saved.”  
 
How then will they call on him in whom they have not believed? And how are they to believe in him of whom they have never heard? And how are they to hear without someone preaching? And how are they to preach unless they are sent? As it is written, “How beautiful are the feet of those who preach the good news!” But they have not all obeyed the gospel. For Isaiah says, “Lord, who has believed what he has heard from us?” So faith comes from hearing, and hearing through the word of Christ.  
(Romans 10:4-17 ESV) 

“Woe to you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! For you build the tombs of the prophets and decorate the monuments of the righteous, saying, ‘If we had lived in the days of our fathers, we would not have taken part with them in shedding the blood of the prophets.’ Thus you witness against yourselves that you are sons of those who murdered the prophets. Fill up, then, the measure of your fathers. You serpents, you brood of vipers, how are you to escape being sentenced to hell? Therefore I send you prophets and wise men and scribes, some of whom you will kill and crucify, and some you will flog in your synagogues and persecute from town to town, so that on you may come all the righteous blood shed on earth, from the blood of righteous Abel to the blood of Zechariah the son of Barachiah, whom you murdered between the sanctuary and the altar. Truly, I say to you, all these things will come upon this generation.  
“O Jerusalem, Jerusalem, the city that kills the prophets and stones those who are sent to it! How often would I have gathered your children together as a hen gathers her brood under her wings, and you were not willing! See, your house is left to you desolate. For I tell you, you will not see me again, until you say, ‘Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord.'”  
(Matthew 23:29-39 ESV) 

“‘Thou Art Great, O Lord, and greatly to be praised.’ ‘Thy power is great and of Thy wisdom there is no number.’ To praise Thee is the wish of man who is but a part of Thy creation, man who carries about with him his own mortality, who carries about the evidence of his sin and the evidence ‘that Thou resisteth the proud.’ And yet, to praise Thee is the wish of man who is but a part of Thy creation. Thou dost bestir him so that he takes delight in praising Thee: for Thou has made us for Thee and our heart is unquiet till it finds rest in Thee. 
 
“Grant unto me, O Lord, to know and to understand whether first to invoke Thee or to praise Thee; whether first to know Thee or to invoke Thee. But, who invokes Thee without knowing Thee? For, he who knows Thee not might invoke another being in Thy stead. Or, art Thou rather invoked in order that Thou mayest be known? Indeed, ‘how are they to invoke Him in whom they have not believed? Or how are they to believe, if no one preaches?’ ‘And they shall praise the Lord that seek Him.’ For, they who seek shall find Him and they who find Him shall praise Him. 
 
“May I seek Thee, O Lord, by invoking Thee, and may I invoke Thee by believing in Thee: for Thou has been preached to us. My faith invokes Thee, O Lord, that faith which Thou hast given me, which Thou hast breathed into me through the humanity of Thy Son, through the ministry of Thy preacher.” 
(Reading IV: Augustin, Bishop of Hippo, Confessions) 

“O God of all power, who has called from death the great pastor of the sheep, our Lord Jesus: comfort and defend the flock which he hath redeemed by the blood of the eternal testament. Increase the number of true preachers; lighten the hearts of the ignorant; suffer for the testimony of the truth; by the power of our Lord Jesus Christ. Amen.” 
(Closing Prayer: John Knox) 


The following is from New Morning Mercies, by Paul David Tripp.

“God knows everything from beyond origin to beyond destiny. You have _____ years of sin-tainted human experience. Why debate him? God’s smarter!” 

Paul Tripp makes a list of things he doesn’t know. 

  • How children from the same gene pool can be so different 
  • How bees can fly 
  • Why I do all the things I do 
  • What tomorrow will bring 
  • How long my life will be 
  • The motivations of my own heart, much less those of other people 
  • Many things about art, science, and politics 
  • Why I wake up happy one day and unhappy the next 
  • Many things about origin and destiny 
  • About the operations of my own body 
  • The plans and purposes of God 
  • Why God brings certain things into my life 

I could add my own set of things. I could fill many pages with what I don’t know and the list would still be incomplete because there are many things that I don’t know that I don’t know. 

Contrast with God, who knows everything. “His knowledge is unsearchable. His grasp on what is has no beginning and no end. He is never confused. He never has to live with misunderstanding. There is nothing that ever surprises him or leaves him perplexed.” He is not even surprised at the stupid things that I do and say. And He is never wrong about anything, either.  

Whom did he consult, and who made him understand?  
Who taught him the path of justice,  
and taught him knowledge,  
and showed him the way of understanding?  
(Isaiah 40:14 ESV) 


I don’t have much to add today. Mostly, I was occupied with the psalm reading and the Sheltering Mercy prayer that was inspired by it. It is sobering, but lately, I have felt like crying out to God in much the same way. Having recently read a great book on the Psalms, that encouraged praying psalms back to God, psalms of every type, even the imprecatory ones, I feel more free to do so. But I also need to make sure that I pray such prayers in the deepest sense of humility, because God is smarter and wiser than I, and He knows what He is doing, and I do not. And that could be read to say either that I don’t know what God is doing or I don’t know what I am doing. In many cases, either one of those could be true.

That goes right along with the list of things that Paul Tripp doesn’t know (and I don’t know them, either).

One thing I do know, though. And that is that God has poured outrageously incredible love into me. I don’t have the words to describe it (yet I keep trying). And because God has poured this incredible love into me, I am able to love in return. I am more in love with Jesus than ever. “The more I praise You, the more I want to . . . I’m falling love with You,” the song says, and it is true for me.

And because I have fallen deeper and deeper into the depths of His amazing love, I have become more able to love others. In Every Moment Holy, the Liturgy of The Hours: Daybreak, it lists one of the ways that we can show our love to God, that love that we are supposed to love Him with, you know, from Deuteronomy 6. “By loving all whose lives intersect our own.” (Emphasis added)

So even when I’m praying for God to rise up and get rid of the evil that is causing the oppression and affliction in the world, to protect the orphans and widows that some would take advantage of . . . I have to find a way to pray those things in love! Because what does John say in his epistle?

If anyone says, “I love God,” and hates his brother, he is a liar; for he who does not love his brother whom he has seen cannot love God whom he has not seen.
(1 John 4:20 ESV)

If it is true that Christ is enough, and it is true, then it should be no difficult task to love my brother, my neighbor. Because what else do I need, when I have Christ? And in Christ, I have all the love that I need. In Christ, I have everything that I need, because Christ IS everything!


Lord, as I ponder these psalms, and that prayer from Augustine, I rejoice that I am moved to praise You. I thank You that Your spirit resides within me and inspires me daily to praise You. I thank You that Your Spirit has inspired me to write more songs, new songs, and I pray that this motivation would not only continue, but increase. Help me to do this, Lord, and give me appropriate melodies to go with the words of praise that You give me.

Rise up, O Lord! Rise up! How long will You wait to show Yourself mighty in our world? I know that You desire all people to be saved, and that You are sending us out with Your Word to preach Your Gospel. Let us do it in love, Lord, with compassion and empathy for the souls around us. Let us never engage in mockery of those we disagree with, but love them, as well, showing them the love of Christ that has been poured into us.

I thank You that You have poured all of this love into me, God! I pray that it never stops, for several reasons. One is that it feels really good. I won’t deny that, Lord! The love of Christ being poured into my heart like a raging waterfall feels GOOD!! I’ve never felt anything like it. The other reason that I never want it to stop is because it also feels good to love others with the love that You have given me.

But at the same time, it also hurts. My heart hurts, sometimes, with the love that You have given me, hurting because some of the people that I love are not responding to You. So I pray for them, Lord, that they would. Keep pouring Yourself out, Father, and help me to pour myself out, as well, for the sake of all around me. Let me pour myself out, emptying myself, just as Christ, Your Son, the second person of the Trinity, emptied Himself for the sake of the world, let me empty myself.

Thank You for creating me to be part of this amazing journey, Lord. I love You. Jesus Christ, You are everything.


Grace and peace, my brothers and sisters!