I can't remember where I first heard that quote, but it rings in my ears often.
Thank You for this fresh chance to worship You with my obedience. May each act of obedience be like fragrant oil before you, never enough, but always all that I have.
I knew this would be hard, and I knew that You would be faithful. I even knew to expect You to do fresh new things, and show me hidden truths in intimate moments as I worship with obedience. Still I am stunned at how deep You reach, and how fast you bring me to that place I never wish to leave. How is it that I walk around in flesh with all of THIS within me, that I am in two places... one hidden and secret? That I can walk around, and type and drive and clean, yet feel your fingers on my cheek, your breath in my ear?
I am undone in you, and humbled before the only one who is ever worthy... surrendered in Your hand to all that You want... fully yours.
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