Wednesday, September 9, 2015

Scripture photo: This old tent groans and goes to work


But until that glorious day, as I prepare for work and my day outside this home, my prayer today is:

Lord, may I honor you in the job you have given me.

I pray this daily. Why every day? Because I must die to self daily.

I have been crucified with Christ. It is no longer I who live, but Christ who lives in me. And the life I now live in the flesh I live by faith in the Son of God, who loved me and gave himself for me. (Galatians 2:20)

Lord, I need You. Every hour I need you.


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