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On the fourth day…

'On the third day, he rose again'

But what about the fourth day?

What are we supposed to do now?

Work, study, play, rest. Life goes on

Talk to God, now

Dear Lord, your resurrection has seemed so real to me sometimes. I remember when I first knew you, I was living in the third day. The joy of new life was in me and every new moment with you was real treasure.

But now, the next day has come.

And I need to know your hope again.

Take me, now, in the normality of my life. In the plain, ordinary activity.

Please make it something extra-ordinary.

That all people could know that Jesus really rose from the dead, that there is a hope for all people

Amen

Possibly Related Posts:

• Eyes of Faith #1
• Prayer
• God doesn’t do ‘ordinary’
• The pursuit of God
• Ode to Christchurch or my first sermon online

About i.burgess

I pretend to be a writer. I inconsistently love my friends. I often make a fool of myself. I am loved beyond measure.