God, I pray light these idle sticks of my life and may I burn up for thee.

God deliver me from the dread asbestos of “other things.” Saturate me with the oil of the Spirit that I may be aflame.

Surely those who know the great passionate heart of Jehovah must deny their own loves to share in the expression of His.

So many missionaries, intent on doing something, forget that His main work is to make something of them.

Ps 119:89-91: The settled Word in Heaven makes for a solid foundation on earth and a safe path for today.

Forgive me for being so ordinary while claiming to know so extraordinary a God.

God, I pray light these idle sticks of my life and may I burn up for thee.