Before the Throne Good morning, Lord Jesus. You have created me to worship You. You have paid a great price for my freedom. God looked on You and pardoned me. My perfect, spotless King. My soul has been purchased by Your blood. Christ, my Savior and my God. My life is hidden in You. Before Your throne I place all my trophies and accomplishments. I place my mistakes and failures knowing full well that You will hide me under Your wings while I remain on this earth. You were sinless and now my soul is counted free. I am filled with gratitude that You chose me. You called, I answered. You knocked, I responded. I stand in awe before You realizing that You love and accept me. He is Holy. I am not. He is Perfect. I am not. He is Pure Love. I am not. He is unconditional. I am not. He is an overcomer all the time. I am not. But…the Good News is….I AM HIDDEN IN HIS RIGHT-NESS. It is no longer that I live, but Christ that lives in me. We can’t stand in His presence without the blood of Christ. The veil was torn into when Christ died. We have the privilege to walk into the Holies of Holies now. That is truth, that is reality, that is what sets me free. Without Christ, I am nothing. All my efforts are nothing, all my attempts are In vain without Christ and His Right-ness. Today I am overwhelmed with Jesus and all He is. I am looking at all my attempts and I come up short on so many levels. I can’t even imagine the magnitude of His greatness, of His Holiness. Because of Him and only because of Him can I have the liberty that I need so desperately. As much as I try in my own abilities, I can’t do anything on my own. I need Him so much. He is the breath that I breathe, He is the water that I drink, He is food for my soul. As I sit at His feet, I will learn more about Him and His ways. As I recognize that He loves me soooo much, I will be more confident and able to express His heart to those He puts in my path. Oh Father, give me a vision of those things I cannot see. Direct me as I walk out this journey. The enemy comes to kill and destroy us. I pray that You would use our hands and feet to help those in need. I ask that You would deliver us from our “stuff”. We can’t reach out and help others when we are so bogged down with our own “stuff”. I ask that You would free us up, that we would take our hands out of our own pockets so that we can reach others that are being killed, stolen and destroyed. I love You, Lord. You are my Redeemer. Today I am Seeing Him on His throne and Bowing at His feet, Mary Ann
Posted on: Mon, 09 Sep 2013 09:20:49 +0000
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