The birds are back, gathering at the bird-feeders, filled
again after the summer, when they were left empty because there was so much
sustenance in the fruits and berries and thriving insect population.
There are times when my spirit is released to feed widely,
gathering wisdom from sermons, guidance from fellow-disciples, nuggets of
knowledge from devotionals. Other times, I sense a need to just draw in to
Jesus.
This morning, I found myself laying my hand on the globe in
my prayer window, covering the USA. And I sang out ‘God bless America, land
that I love. Stand beside her, and guide her, through the night with the light
from above. From the mountains, to the prairies, to the oceans, white with
foam: God bless America, my home, sweet, home. God bless America, my home sweet
home.’
On this day which is critical for the future of the country,
with repercussions for the world, God bless America. What else can I pray?
When I need to snuggle into the Lord, I find I am best able
to do that through music, so I went on to the recent praise song from Charity
Gayle, I Speak Jesus: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PcmqSfr1ENY
To whom else should we go? Peter asked. You, Jesus, have the
words of eternal life.
‘I just want to speak the name of Jesus’ in every voting
booth in America today. I just want to speak the name of Jesus into every heart
that beats with hatred. I just want to speak the name of Jesus into every
spirit that cowers in fear. ‘Break every stronghold, shine through the shadows’
Jesus.
Jesus over fear. Jesus over illness. Jesus over anxiety.
Jesus over hatred. Jesus over pride. Jesus over nationalism. Jesus. Jesus.
I trust you to feed us today, Lord Jesus, knowing that your
ways are not our ways, and praying that we would all feed on you every day. As
the birds need to feed frequently, so I need to feed frequently on you, Lord.
I speak the holy name of Jesus over this hurting world this
morning, Lord. Your world. Shine, Jesus, shine, in your disciples today. Shine,
Lord. May we bear your image, whatever happens.
Peace. Shalom. In Jesus’ Name.
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