Still away on vaca..... and lovely it is! But busy and very much on the move, so I am a tired B, friends.
I've managed to read my three prayers for Advent this morning before hitting the road. The one I'd like to share with you today is titled The Divine Will and is from Section I: Father, Son, and Holy Spirit in the Valley of Vision.
The next to last stanza is worth committing to memory, I think:
"Teach me to believe that all degrees of mercy arise
from several degrees of prayer,
that when faith is begun it is imperfect and must grow,
as chapped ground opens wider and wider until rain comes."
As the prayer says, I'm asking the Lord to help me
- to honor Him by believing before I feel, for great is the sin if I make feeling a cause of faith
- and to strengthen me to pray with the conviction that whatever I receive is His gift
And doubt what I receive from His Hand to be a gift? Every day.... every day, I do. You would think as I get older and look back at the "hard" things He has placed in my life and then see the blessings that come from it that I would be quicker to understand that all He gives me is a gift. And trust that this next new "hard" thing will carry blessings with it as I am obedient to whatever it brings.
Maybe I am learning just a bit, but my first instinct is still to doubt.
May your imperfect faith grow and your chapped ground be filled with His living water, bloggy friends.

















