Tuesday Morning

Precious Lord,
Your mercy pours down like rain. To stand in your glory is like standing in the sun; it warms me to the core. It creates something new within me, some sense of gratitude and wonder. How can I be worthy of such love? How can I be worth your time, your energy, your love? I have turned and ran from you so many times, trying vainly to replace you with empty sensations, material goods, and each time I have found myself crawling back to you, for you and you alone can fill the gaps within me. You and your love, your grace, your mercy, are the only thing I want. May my life be filled with desire for your guiding hand.
I love you more than even I know.
Amen.