My Lord, my blessed Savior, the invitation to come into Your presence across the threshold of prayer thrills my faithfully wedded heart. For You have married me to Your truth through the union offered me on the cross. I no longer need to fear the ravages of time because eternity will right that which was wrong. Holy Spirit, hold me up in my weakness lest I error in passion granting reign to my carnal appetite. Jesus, ride in triumphant procession across the barren landscape of my soul because in Your wake seeds of life are planted. Make my obscure life have invisible Kingdom impact. Help me to delight in the inferiority because it offers me the opportunity to exalt another above myself. I would not exchange position with a proud rebel in order to validate my worldly existence. Whether high or low influence is my lot, let me always be submissive to Your will, knowing that where You have planted me, Your Kingdom purpose will grow. Turn my being into an instrument of Your righteousness, Lord. Link me in spiritual matrimony to the King of kings and let everything I am be reflective of this divine arrangement. Under the Word given in 2 Corinthians 12:6 and the authority of Christ, I bow in reverent prayer.

I have plenty to boast about and would be no fool in doing it,
but I don’t want anyone to think more highly of me than he should
from what he can actually see in my life and my message.
2 Corinthians 12:6, TLB