For no good tree bears bad fruit, nor again does a bad tree bear good fruit, 44 for each tree is known by its own fruit. For figs are not gathered from thorn bushes, nor are grapes picked from a bramble bush. 45 The good person out of the good treasure of his heart produces good, and the evil person out of his evil treasure produces evil, for out of the abundance of the heart his mouth speaks.
If my mouth is praising You in all things and if my actions are full of mercy and love for everyone around me, my fruit is good! It is abundant and full! It is reassurance, dearest Jesus, that the abundance of my heart is your love and mercy. I don’t need to worry about what people think of me, or even what others expect of me. All I need to do is focus on You, Your Word in my heart, and the offerings of Your love and mercy that flow through me. I know I’m not going to get it right all the time. But I see You working, God. I see Your hand gently guiding me and faithfully teaching me to “bend the bow of bronze”.
He trains my hands for war,
so that my arms can bend a bow of bronze.
I found myself praying this morning very deeply for someone who had hurt me. Lord, I know that’s nothing new for You, but I know I don’t do it enough. My logic and understanding of your Word tell me to forgive and show mercy to those who hurt me, but in the moment, I’m often so hurt that I spend all of my energy focused on just speaking love and speaking from the abundance of my heart. But prayer needs to be the further fruit of those words. Thank you for reminding me of that this morning.
Lord, help me to be more focused on You so that I continue to produce good fruit. Let every thought be held captive by Your love, Your grace, Your Spirit. That is where my treasure is. That is where my story leads. That is all my heart desires. Let me honor You and serve You in all things. It may look strange to the World. It may even look strange to Your children. But I know that Your Spirit will use me. Your Spirit will guide me. And Your Power will seap out of me to the world around me, without me even saying a word. That’s just who You are. And You are in me so I can be confident in that.
And all the crowd sought to touch him, for power came out from him and healed them all.
Use me God. Though I am a woman of unclean lips, You have made me clean and Your power is made perfect in my weakness.