Oh To Be Wise Meditations
Lord, rain down bread from heaven for me. I starve for spiritual strength over my physical body's needs. To be faithful under duress and trial, knowing that my strength only comes from my relationship with Christ. He is the true bread of heaven and the real nourishment to my soul. I have not departed from his commands, but I have treasured his words more than daily food. There are two things, Lord, I want you to do for me before I die: Make me absolutely honest and don't let me be too poor or too rich. Give me just what I need. If I have too much to eat, I might forget about you; if I don't have enough, I might steal and disgrace your name. When you speak to me I listen to every word. Your words filled my heart with joy and happiness. I am glad to obey, because I belong to you, the LORD All-Powerful.
Meditate Matt. 6:11