Oh, Father, thank You for the beauty in Your words..  the tenderness, hope, love and compassion…

Forgive me when I come across harsh, angry or judgmental… How my heart longs to reflect Your beauty and grace.

May my life.. My days.. My minutes… be used to draw the weary and brokenhearted into Your presence of hope…

“The Spirit of the Lord is upon me for He has appointed me to preach Good News to the poor.  He has sent me to proclaim that captives will be released that the blind will see, that the downtrodden will be freed from their oppressors and that the time of the Lord’s favor has come…”

Luke 4:18-19

Thank You Jesus for Your obedience and love to Your Father… That You love us so big and wide.

My heart cries Abba, Father, I love You.

In Jesus Name,

Amen

Live in Love,

Lisa

“All who were there spoke well of Him, and were amazed by the gracious words that fell from his lips..”

Luke 4:22