Rambling prayers and the best kind of tired.

Wednesday, April 16, 2008
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Lord, raise up students on Sunday who want to be disciples on Monday.
"Though hope is frail, it's hard to kill." Prince of Egypt
To go with the hugs comment yesterday, I got to the end of the day wiped out, weary and tired. Can I say it another way???
And yet, it was not like doing taxes or yard work or cleaning the house or even serving in a non-glamorous way.
This was the best kind of tired because it was mission work, frontline work, storming the gates of Hell kind of work. Evil retreated, joy transformed our lives and those we hugged. The light shined in the darkness and the darkness may not have understood it, but it shined nevertheless.
God Almighty, thank you for giving me such a mission, that even when I'm tired and worn out and ready to rest, I am grateful, joy, excited and eager to see what else you have in store!
"Though hope is frail, it's hard to kill." Prince of Egypt
To go with the hugs comment yesterday, I got to the end of the day wiped out, weary and tired. Can I say it another way???
And yet, it was not like doing taxes or yard work or cleaning the house or even serving in a non-glamorous way.
This was the best kind of tired because it was mission work, frontline work, storming the gates of Hell kind of work. Evil retreated, joy transformed our lives and those we hugged. The light shined in the darkness and the darkness may not have understood it, but it shined nevertheless.
God Almighty, thank you for giving me such a mission, that even when I'm tired and worn out and ready to rest, I am grateful, joy, excited and eager to see what else you have in store!

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