Thank You, Jesus, for the joy of praising You. I take such pleasure in Your creation, and in You most of all. You are the Creator of every pleasure imaginable, every delight conceivable, and I thank You and give You honor and worship. I feel so privileged, so very honored to be Yours. I take pleasure in knowing that You desire my praise, my worship, my attention.
Thank You that I can partake of the divine nature in these few simple moments, as I stop and savor the wonder of all that You've done for me, all that You are to me. I feel a soft glow within, and an aura surrounds me. At these times I feel as though there is an almost tangible link between me and the heavenly realm, up there where every breath, every thought and every movement expresses praise to Your omnipotence and Your glory.
How marvelous to have a taste and touch of Heaven as I sit in this earth-bound clod that is my body. Oh, how my heart yearns to be united with You, forever leaving behind the pull of gravity, the weakness of the flesh, and the limitations of space and time. Yet I thank You for these earthly bonds, that in this body I may learn to praise You all my days.
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