Threads that Make My Rope

While I was doing my EHS study, my thoughts took me back twenty years to when I first came alive in my spirit during my spiritual transformation. I was attempting to finish this sentence. “I am beginning to realize . . .

I wrote . . . “the need for intentionality with my time now that I don’t have family and work responsibilities.” I’ll do something for a while then switch to another plan. Seasonal changes factor in, like how hot it is, which requires doing yard work in the morning.

I do best with structure, including structure in my spiritual life. When I was employed as a teacher, my spirit was fed on a regular basis. I got up 30 minutes before the family to read a psalm and pray for the day ahead of me. In the evening, I’d read My Utmost for His Highest, a chapter in both the Old and New Testaments and pray a lengthier prayer. My Saturday mornings were set aside for a deeper dive and journal writing. I loved this morning block of quiet time.

I continued to write . . . “It was easier when my spiritual life was new, fresh, awakening within my soul.

I miss those days. . .

  • when I was hungry for God,
  • when I hungered in my soul,
  • when God flooded my soul with joy and peace,
  • when I had a schedule that worked for me.

I’m going to ask for a refreshing of my spirit.

My spirit was re-energized after the memory surfaced of that specific time in my life. In those days my spirit was so alive that I could have shouted “Hallelujah!” on many occasions if I would have let myself. There’s nothing like when your spirit is full to overflowing. (I think some of us have allowed ourselves to become worn and weary in recent years.)

The book then likened a rope strung from the house to the barn that guided the farmer so he wouldn’t get lost in a blizzard while checking on the livestock to spiritual life. “We each need a rope to keep us connected to God. Notice that every rope is actually made up of a series of smaller, intertwined threads. In light of your life at this time, what “threads” do you want to make up your rope?

This question immediately took me to the children’s book The Invisible Thread. I reviewed it here. We are connected to God in a meaningful way. Our prayers, thoughts, meditations and other modalities connect us to Him. Even the sinner’s prayer, “Lord, have mercy on me a sinner” and “Lord, could you help me with this?”

God continually shows me that my role is to bless others by being attentive to their needs. It’s easy to lose sight of this when I’m focused on my frustrations and duties rather than on God and His love. Like the hymn says, “He giveth more grace as the burdens grow greater.”

Every day is a gift to treasure. You can help yourself by doing little things that speak life to your soul. You have many “day brighteners” at your disposal.

Here are a few of my “go-to’s” for when my spirit is lagging and needs a boost . . .

  • Thank God for the day before I get out of bed.
  • Eat healthy (it helps).
  • Go for a walk.
  • Drink a glass of ice cold water or tea.
  • Read a spiritually uplifting book or article.
  • Call or text a friend.
  • Do a chore I’ve been putting off.
  • Count my blessings.
  • Sing praises to God.
  • Read a favorite scripture passage.

Have a GREAT day!

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I wish you well on your spiritual journey.

Prayer

And all things, whatsoever ye shall ask in prayer, believing, ye shall receive.

Matthew 21:22

God Answers Prayer

My experiences with prayer are many and diverse, but all my prayers have something in common. The prayers flow from my heart to my Heavenly Father. Some prayers are brief sentences, others are long and heart-wrenching. Lately, I’ve spent much time praying for my grown children, my dad, my friends, our nation and world’s leaders, and asking Him to protect, guide and help them according to their needs, and His will.

God Loves Us

God loves us. God helps us. God responds to our prayers. He comforts us. God takes an interest in our beings. Nothing is beneath or beyond His love. One thing I have learned over the years is that no prayer is wasted. God is not deaf! But He does wait for the right time to deliver. And the answer usually looks different than expected. Some prayers are simply expressions of faith.

God Understands

I’ve had a heavy heart lately. My earthly father is struggling and his body is failing. Life becomes harder with age. Even small tasks take greater effort. It is hard to watch this decline. I’m a little more emotional. My happiness-factor has lessened. My dad asks about his parents, his wife, his sister and her husband, his mother- and father-in-law. He forgets that they have passed on. He longs to see them. Heaven will be a joyous reunion for him.

We Carry Burdens

My prayers are simple these days. I haven’t the energy for long, complicated prayers. I sense God’s pleasure and compassion when I share my heart with Him. He carries my burdens and lifts my spirit. I’m so glad for this. Frankly, I don’t know what I’d do without Him. God be praised. He’s a hands-on God.

God Is Able

I pray for the world more than I used to. I’m not ready to give up on it. There is more work to be done. I ask God for Him to soften souls, to redeem lives, to heal and fortify, to change and make holy. At times I feel the weight of the world. Sometimes these prayers require heavy-lifting. But God is able and willing to receive them.

If any of you lack wisdom, let him ask of God, that giveth to all men liberally, and upbraideth not; and it shall be given him.

But let him ask in faith, nothing wavering. For he that wavereth is like a wave of the sea driven with the wind and tossed.

James 1:5-6

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Father God, You are so close that I sense Your living presence. Thank you for hearing my prayers and enfolding me in Your love. I treasure Your goodness, faithfulness, and graciousness. You give me strength when I am weak. You are so good to me. Be with my friends who read this. I love you. Amen.

Our Father

Our Father, Who art in heaven, hallowed be Thy name; Thy kingdom come; Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread; and forgive us our trespasses as we forgive those who trespass against us; and lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil.

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I wish you well on your spiritual journey.