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How to rejoice in the Lord God, Almighty Mighty Triune God

Hamlet's uncle/stepfather prayed for protection, but he did not repent of the murder of his king and brother.  He knew that his prayers were unheard and unanswerable. 

What do you owe to others?  An apology, help, money, return of something borrowed?  Go to that person and make arrangements to repay what is owed.  Offer true repentance and return what is owed. 

Do not live with un-confessed sin in your life.  Be like David - "Create in me a clean heart." 

Confess your sin, exactly.
Turn away from the source of the sin.  (get out of the things that make you sin)
Return to your first LOVE - the Lord Jesus and hang on tight to his powerful hand.

Remember your name is carved in the palm of Jesus' hand and he will never let you go. 

Repent and restore what is owed. 

Then you will be able to rejoice in the presence of God.

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