Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Last night, I read Malachi. God said, "I have loved you". Then He said the offerings that were brought to Him were lame and sick and injured and blemished. This morning, the Holy Spirit brought to my mind that anytime I do not give all I am, all I have, to Him, He is getting the lame and the sick and the injured and the blemished from me. I do not want Him to get that kind of offering from me. He has loved me and lavished His love upon me. Everything I want to hold on to is a broken offering. I will honor Him and the sun of righteousness will rise with healing in its wings and I will go forth like calves from the stall! Let me out to run and skip in joy before the LORD!
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John said...

Isn't it discouraging at the end of the day to look back upon how we've given God our 2nd best, an unacceptable offering.. How convicting.

Thanks Pam


...your brother

March 4, 2009 at 9:39 PM

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