The New Daisy

Lord I pray our ears are not dull of hearing. That they perform as You command and will their purpose in this life. To hear clearly and faithfully from You continually, like a constant flow of the water of a stream. I know the source of that stream and the trustworthiness of it. The goodness of it, the life, the power. I pray, oh how I pray that meeting with You, would never be routine. That each time I wake would be full of anticipation and delight and a rushing to enter in the way Peter was excited after seeing You on the shore, and he put on his garment and got in the water to get to you. To always be filled with joy and ready to see and hear what You want me to see or hear. This is a time I treasure and want to linger in. This is the time to draw near. This right now, You have my attention and I don’t want to look at the right of me nor the left. My eyes locked on Yours continually. That is my desire, and that is my desire for the body of Christ. To love You fervently, faithfully, devotedly. Audacious love, amen