Offenses


Good morning Lord.

Father, by my very nature I am an offense to other men.  For I, like them, have needs in this place of limit.  It is impossible that my life should not offend someone.  This cannot be helped. It will be as if we all reach for the same last piece of bread.

But my soul is filled with desire for You.  By this I become an offence to many.  I would not have it any other way, Lord Jesus.  And I am filled in such a way that this desire spills out all day long.  So be it.

I cannot cease the first offense unless I leave this place.   And I will not trade the second offense for any reason,  for when I leave the first I am with You.

Only, help me please, that the offences belong entirely to them.  You are filled with wisdom and power.  Cover me with the portion You are willing to give me.  Let me witness and serve out of Your pure heart.

I have said “good morning” as best I can.   I will wait to witness His reply.  And will count the blessings on my pillow.

By Your Grace.

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