Woman Kneeling at Prie-Dieu by Alexandre Bida (photo credit: Wikimedia Commons) |
Jesus, I want to know Your Truth AND live it. Jesus, I'm so easily
distracted, so easily jostled, startled, untethered. Jesus, I worry
about so many things.
Jesus, I want to pray. I want my words to be deliberate and heart-felt. I
want to say what my heart feels and listen intently and hear Your Words
to me in my heart, with no doubt, no second guessing. I want to be
focused and consumed by You and undistracted.
I want to know You, bathe in Your Love, be directed by Your Priorities
and I want to receive Your Love and Your intentions for me, correctly,
fully, purely.
I want to brim over with the fire of your Love, uncontained, unfettered,
unlimited, unconstrained so that I can only reflect Your Love,
enthusiastically and untarnished by human limitations.
I want to see and think clearly, without muddying Your message to me, and to those around me.
I want to use the creative gifts You have given me to serve You and draw
closer to You and to lead others to pursue You as You desire. I want to
fulfil my vocation to the best of my abilities, recognizing but not
giving in to my failings, offering up the little chores, the monotony
and the little annoyances, frustrations and worries, surrendering my
will and my lack of control, my pride for Your Greater Glory.
I want to pray. I want to express the yearning of my heart, to remain
undistracted but focused on You. I want to connect with You, feeling
Your unconditional Love, a love that is impossible for humans, only
possible for God, loving me as if I was the only human, loving me
incessantly despite my faults and failings, loving me without hesitation
or requirements, expectations or conditions. Loving me because You have
made me worthy through Your Suffering, for me, when no one except You
could have even known I would exist.
Jesus, I don't want to get distracted by the meaningless details. I don't want to be preoccupied with menial concerns.
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inspiring, pure desire for more of God and less of you
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