Father we
treat you as a pet to be coddled and discarded.
We treat
you as a lucky charm in the midst of our life battles.
We desire
your presence and your deliverance but not your exclusive demand for our
worship.
May we
know something of your greatness.
May we bow
to your sovereign rule over all the gods of our hearts.
May we
not dismiss their behaviour as unlike our own
But
instead reflect on our fickle hearts and our feeble love.
And like Samuel may we treasure you alone…
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