With a Thankful Heart
The birds were singing sweetly, the air was crisp, and bright beams of sunlight turned the landscape into a picture of tranquility and joy. It was in this quietness of nature that I felt my heart overflow with so much thankfulness, that I could not help, but express my gratitude to God. It was in this moment that I realized something which I knew subconsciously, but yet had never fully grasped. I don't take enough time to just praise God! Yes, I pray every day, but too often it is nothing more than a repetition of yesterday's prayer. Too often I only come to Him with my petitions and cares, and not often enough do I come to Him with my joys, my thankfulness, and my praise. Instead of talking to God as though He is my best friend with Whom I want to share my heart, I talk to Him as though He is only there to be my Provider and Protector.
God longs to be a personal God. He gave His Son so that I may have communion with Him. Oh that I may learn to "praise Him for His goodness, and for His wonderful works to the children of men."
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