God has the power.
The Bible reveals God as being love. Not as Someone who just
loves a lot. The very essence of his being is love. He can’t do anything else
but love. That is who he is. God is Love. Love is God.
He created everything. I am looking out at a flowering
garden which has flourished in the warmth and good weather this summer. The
roses are huge and fragrant.
I, too, should be flowering. I have flourished in the warmth
and goodness of God’s love. Paul wrote to the Corinthians that God has the power
to cause all kinds of gifts to overflow to you. All kinds of gifts.
He is love. He is good. He has the power. Do I have the
faith to believe that and the perseverance to pursue it? To pursue him, for the
gifts he has given me to overflow within me?
Paul also wrote, to Timothy, that he should fan into flame
the gift of God. One of the gifts I believe God has given me is an ability to
write and a desire to write for him. But lately I’ve allowed busyness to
intervene, to steal reflective moments when creativity is birthed and can grow.
Lately? Maybe most of my life I’ve allowed myself to be driven by the obvious
(an untidy house, mountain of ironing, proliferation of weeds, etc etc) and
loosely considered that I will write more when I have more time.
This is the day that the Lord has made. Today. I may not
have tomorrow. I may never have more time than I have today.
I am repenting of my own distractedness and praying for
perseverance in fanning into flame one of the gifts God has given me. I want to
flower. I want to flourish and produce writing that blesses others, that feeds
the souls of people, that draws them to God and that helps them laugh and enjoy
the gift of life.
What gifts has God given you, that you long to see flourish?
Because he has the power. And the will. And the love. Trust in him. That’s what
I’m trying to do.
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