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  "The sacrifices of the Lord are a broken spirit: a broken and a contrite heart, o God, thou will not despise." Psalms 51:17 "The Lord is nigh unto them that are of a broken heart; and saveth such as be of a contrite spirit." Psalms 34:18 "For thus saith the High and lofty one that inhabiteth eternity, whose name is Holy; I dwell in the high and holy place, with him also that is of a contrite and humble spirit, to revive the spirit of the humble, and to revive the heart of the contrite ones." Isaiah 57:15 "… but to this man will I look, even to him that is poor and of a contrite spirit, and trembleth at my word." Isaiah 66:2b One of the things that the Lord hates, that He cannot stand, that is an abomination unto Him is a proud mind, a haughty spirit, an arrogant heart that exalts itself above God. Jehovah will never share His glory with any man neither His praise with any graven image. The human nature is prone to worship itself or oth

  My Spirit yearns for none else but the One who for the sake of my soul gave up His My mind won't rest until I am made completely in His image Oh to be like Jesus in His fullness In love, in prayer, in humility, in obedience It's a lie to say I am okay with the way I am now I want to see angels; yet more than anything, I want to see Jesus I want you so desperately Jesus. Please hear my cry.   Faithful is He who has promised 'They that seek me shall find me' O God, I seek you at the expense of my life I need you, no matter what it takes I am ready to give up all Please help me not to back out of my pursuit of you because of despair or fear   Holy Spirit, reveal the glory of the Father of lights Enlighten my eyes to behold the exaltation of the Lamb of God who was slain yet lives forever Teleport me from worldly realms to realms of your glory Call me hither to higher dimensions of you That I may bask and be engulfed in the depths

  Many Christians are sleeping deeply, spiritually. We have become so comfortable that we even have the guts to snore, drool, dream up fantasies and toss about on the cozy bed we have made for ourselves. Ever heard of a soldier in the middle of an intense shoot-out against the enemy, suddenly stopping, taking a mat out of his war bag, spreading it and curling up to sleep right in the middle of the war? Crazy and totally unbelievable, right? I can bet you my entire fortune, except that soldier has an invisible shield or force-field that surrounds him or a fellow soldier is kind enough to quickly wake him, he would end up dead or grotesquely injured before a minute passes by. I want to assume you have heard the story of the race between the hare and the tortoise to prove who is fastest. That's where we got the cliché 'Slow and steady wins the race'. The fast, rather proud and overconfident hare lost the race not because he was hexed by the tortoise's magic into being