Confess
And I heard the voice of the Lord saying, “Whom
shall I send, and who will go for us?” Then I said, “Here I am! Send me.”
Isaiah 6:8
Jesus said, “Come to
me, all you that are weary and are carrying heavy burdens, and I will give you
rest. Take my yoke upon you, and learn from me; for I am gentle and humble in
heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy, and my
burden is light.” Matthew 11:28-30
I want Jesus to walk
with me.*
Ah prepositions.
How many times have I explained that prepositions show
relationship between two nouns?
And one of the gifts, one of the presents of advent is a
shift in prepositions, from “for Us” to “with Us.”
Presence.
And I confess, that although my hand shoots straight up
vertical just like my Bonillas Learn Like a Champion kiddos when asked a
question, I really have no clue of the answer.
And that I too have a short attention span.
And I scurry.
And blurt.
And fret.
And look elsewhere.
Or away.
Dear LORD Jesus, may I not look away.
I want to walk with You.
And You walk with me.
A yoke is shared. With.
I want Jesus to walk with me.
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