I was exercising just now, and praying a bit in the Spirit. "Calling home", as my shepherd would put it. Then I realized that I had really enjoyed the exercise, and wondered why.
I realized I wasn't exercising for Jesus. Not even with Jesus. But... because of Jesus. That He loved me and gave His life for me... and that I can freely talk with the Father even as I do my ordinary work & exercises... gratitude, in short.
Because of Jesus. Oh Jesus, my Lord & my God, my Saviour, I do love You... frail mortal that I am. Yet You came down to be as one of us. Oh Jesus, my Saviour and my Brother.
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