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Showing posts with label Romans 8:23. Show all posts
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Friday, February 9, 2018

Fruit: Listen: Prayers and Poetry


                       Fruit


                        A glimpse here and there

                        of Spirit’s fruit shining

                        light sprinkles into our

                        darkened hearts showing a

                        new way of life.

                       
                        A purity both strong and fragile

                        hunger for fulfillment

                        groan at long road ahead

                        seeming so distant yet


                        must not let go.

Wednesday, February 7, 2018

Reflection: Groan: Listen: Prayers and Poetry


Reflection Questions


1.     Do you see glimpses of God’s fruit of work in you? In others? How?

2.     Does it draw you closer, or do you retreat to the mundane because His fruit seems so out of reach?

3.     What first fruits would you like to live by right now?

4.     Do you find longing and waiting to be the same or different?  How? What actions would each require according to this verse?


Share: What fruit has another shared with you when you needed it?




Monday, February 5, 2018

Groan: Listen: Prayers and Poetry

Reading: Romans 8:23

“And not only the creation, but we ourselves, who have the first fruits of the Spirit, groan inwardly while we wait for adoption, the redemption of our bodies.”

Have you ever received an assignment, when in school or at work, that your immediate reaction is to groan? Or perhaps a communal groan when a project or outcome has been derailed? It’s hard to rebuild a bridge that requires us to pick up the pieces and start again. Especially with a heart of commitment and drive. Not certain whether our efforts will be obstructed again.

The hunger for resolution and completion stretches beyond words when struggling with relationships or vague possibilities waiting for medical results or life transitions. It’s hard to wait, hard to see, and sometimes easier to bury ourselves in the mundane to decrease anxiety.

Yet when we are able to wait and watch in trust we are given the gift of glimpses.

When we catch the glimpses of the Lord in others, and in ourselves, we are reminded that there will be an answer to our delays. There will be fruits by the Spirit’s authority and purpose, even if we cannot see ahead.

The promise now infuses our hunger with hope, anticipation, and a peace that we often cannot verbalize or explain. And we too can watch for redemption in faith.

Lord, enable us to hold onto Your glimpses of glory when our hearts begin to groan and weaken. Strengthen us by Your light piercing into our darkness. Enable us to keep walking while we wait.


Psalm of Worship: Proverbs 8:22

“The Lord created me at the beginning of his work, the first of his acts of long ago.”


 
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