Father, thank you for the sunshine
on the snow. Thank you for little boys learning to speak words. Thank you for
husbands who brave the cold to warm your car. Thank you for encouraging friends—who
love you period. Thank you for dogs warming in the sun. Thank you for the
turning of book pages. Thank you for your word…and how it is alive. Thank you
that you did not limit prayer to place or time—simply when we breathe your
name.
Father, there are moments when I get so full. The insides
of me feel as if they have no room to expand because of all you have poured
into them, and yet expand them you do. So full that I feel as if I will need to
have vent holes in order to allow some of the precious steam to move out or I
will burst. That’s how I feel. And I know feelings are arbitrary. But the source
of the reality of this feeling does not change. You and your generosity do not
change.
Father, never. Never could I say enough about you.
Never could I tell others enough about what you have done in the dark parts of
me. Never could I tell fully how you came and hand fed the emaciated Tamera until
she revived. Never could I fully tell how you came and gave the dehydrated Tamera
living water. Never could I explain reading your word and my heart growing far
too large for my chest cavity and my eyes blurring with tears because your word
spoke to the hardest, neediest parts of me. Never could I tell of the laughter you
caused to bubble up in my soul like a fountain.
Never could I fully tell them,
but Father, I will try.
I will try.
Help me. Give the words. Give me the insight. Give me
the intuition. Give me a greater measure of faith. Give me more of your Holy
Spirit. I do not ask because I have a greedy sense of gimme. I just want so much for people to know there’s so much more
than they know. You are far more than all we have imagined, or been told or
taught. You are far more than tradition allows and you are far greater than the
best stories.
I just want people to know.
Enable me to tell
your story in my story so that people might know you.
Infuse me with courage and wisdom to tell your story true.
Amen and amen.
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