Bountiful crops rarely spring up voluntarily. Enable us to persevere in intention and labor to produce much fruit for Your kingdom.
Just when we think everything is lost, suddenly Resurrection happens. Keep us steadfast in hope until that day comes for us.
In a world with the attention span of a gnat, one which is on to “next” in an instant, teach us to savor, letting Your great goodness and the wonder of our salvation dwell sweetly on our spirits. May we…
Your Word is not merely theory to be understood, or philosophy to be professed, it is meant to be our life. May people “read” You in us.