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Monday, July 1, 2019

the river

Opening Prayer: There is a river whose streams make glad the city of God, the holy place where the Most High dwells.  God is within her, she will not fall; God will help her at the break of day. (Psalm 46:4-5

Scripture: Revelation 22:1-5

Journal: What would it look like for you to come to the river today?  What is your soul really thirsty for?

Reflection: The first thing she did, after she had taken in her surroundings, was to step toward the river which gushed out from under the altar.  It drew her irresistibly.  She stooped down when she got to the bank and dabbled her fingers in the crystal water.  It was icy cold, but it sent a shock of ecstasy tingling through her body, and without further delay she put off the white linen robe she was wearing and stepped into one of the rocky pools.  Never had she experienced anything so delicious and exhilarating.  It was like immersing herself in a stream of bubbling life.  When at last she again stepped out of the pool she was immediately dry and tingling from head to foot with a sense of perfect well-being.
     As she stood on the mossy bank by the pool she happened to glance down and noticed for the first time that her feet were no longer the crooked, ugly things which they always had been, but were “straight feet,” perfectly formed, shining white against the soft green grass.
     Then she remembered the healing stream of which the Shepherd had spoken, which gushed out of the ground on the High Places.  Stepping straight back into the pool with a shock of sweetest pleasure and putting her head beneath the clear waters, she splashed them about her face.  Then she found a little pool among the rocks, still and clear as a mirror.  Kneeling down, she looked into its unruffled surface and saw her face quite clearly.  It was true, the ugly, twisted mouth had vanished and the face she saw reflected back by the water was as relaxed and perfect as the face of a little child. (Hinds Feet on High Places by Hannah Hurnard)

Prayer

Closing Prayer: Come!  Come!  Whoever is thirsty, let him come; and whoever wishes, let him take the free gift of the water of life. (Revelation 22:17)

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