Something
to Learn
by
Barbara Philbrook
Heavenly
Father I know that there is a lesson in every occurrence
for me,
please won't You open my eyes and help me to see.
Won't you
clear my head of all the debris and clutter,
so I seek refuge in You, not another.
Could you
open my ears so they are sensitive to Your still small
voice,
and give me the strength needed to make the right choice.
I'm not
asking You to take my cross away,
I'm only asking that I bear it in a "Glory to
God" kind of way.
I'm not
requesting the load be made any lighter,
only that my countenance would to others appear brighter.
I'm not
complaining about the path I must take,
only asking Your help that I make no mistake.
Everything
that happens contains a lesson I must learn,
I'm asking You Father, give me the gift to discern.
May the
lessons meant for me to grow,
be so well learned that others too Your love will know.
Thank You
Father for taking the time to teach me,
may all that I learn bring Honor and Glory to Thee.
 
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