King of Heaven, high and lifted up, may all eyes be raised to look up to you. We are so far below you, so far from your perfection. I can't imagine how you can look so far down at me with those perfect eyes of love. I can hardly bear your gaze when I am aware of my sin. Thank you for removing it from me.
When I look from your glory down toward myself, I can see every step of the way has been ordained by Father God to take me into your holiness. The path makes me tremble. Even my errors are transformed into stepping stones toward you! Thank you for all the circumstances in my life. I submit to your desire to use each of them to glorify yourself by transforming me into your image.
Amen.
Revelation 3: 1b - 2 “I know your works. You have the reputation of being alive, but you are dead. Wake up, and strengthen what remains and is about to die, for I have not found your works complete in the sight of my God.”
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