Thus far ... yet still ....


Aaahhh Father, ...

How far you have brought me ... from Egypt to the Promised Land - from bondage to freedom, from purposelessness and meaninglessness TO a life of purpose and meaning.

Yet still, oftentimes, I play the harlot and run to gratify the desires of the flesh - trying to please the world around me with lies and excuses. I have deserted You and exchanged Your Glory for what - for a broken cistern that cannot hold a drop of living water.

May Your Word continue to shine the Truth down my head into my Heart - that from the inside Your Grace which pushes me beyond the Law may have fruit in my life - that I will be as Romans 6.

I want Your Water in You, in Your cistern - not the sewage in the broken cistern. Lord, Your Word is Truth and the Truth will set me free.

Bring me to Yourself, Lord - I pray.


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