Be an Imitator!

Good morning, my friend!  Good morning, Father!

“Therefore be imitators of God, as beloved children; and walk in love, just as Christ also loved you and gave Himself up for us, an offering and a sacrifice to God as a fragrant aroma.” - Ephesians 5:1-2. 

We have all seen people that look like their dogs, and older couples that have spent so many years together, that they take on the same mannerisms, can finish one another’s sentences and look more like twins than husband and wife.  

Father, we want that with You!  “But we all, with open face beholding as in a glass the glory of the Lord, are changed into the same image from glory to glory, even as by the Spirit of the Lord.” - II Corinthians 3:18.  


Father, I lift up my friend.  I pray that they spend so much time looking at Your beautiful face, that when others see them it will be undeniable that they have been in Your presence.  Strengthen their character.  May they emanate Your love, kindness and compassion.  Encourage them to clothe themselves with integrity and honor, and their choice of words be truth permeated with love.  Cause their wisdom and joy draw others, just as they were drawn to You.  Bless them that their branches would be strong and full of spiritual fruit, and their life blessed with the gifts of Your spirit.  May they have the mind of Christ for every decision and word of counsel.  Go with them today and continue Your transformative work in their life.  In their submission, heal, restore and provide for their every need, according to Your riches in glory in Christ Jesus.  And this evening, may they look even more like Jesus than they do this morning.  In Jesus Name. ❤️

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