Sunday, March 13, 2011

2 Peter 2

For whatever overcomes a person, to that he is enslaved.

What I yield to will be my master.

God, help me to yield only to You and Your great purpose.  Keep me from hungering and thirsting after food that won't acceptance, relationship, status...and let me fill myself on You.  Where I crave acceptance, remind me that I am accepted in the Beloved; where I long for relationship, sing to me and cause me to remember that I am my Beloved and He is mine; where I desire a place in this world, bring me to Your cross and show me anew where You took my place.  You are all I need, more than I could ever hope for and beyond my wildest and most daring dreams...You are mine.  I yield to You. 

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