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Conversation with the Most High Triune God


 Have you talked to your Father today?

Have you told Him about your plans, hopes, dreams?

Have you asked Him to guide your thoughts and actions?

Have you shared your joys and enjoyment of the beauty of His creation?

Have you shared your hurts and fears with the only One who truly understands your needs?

Have you asked for His protection in your life and in the lives of your family?

Have you repented your evil attitudes and ideas?

Have you asked for His help to spread His grace among the people in your world?

Have you given time to just sit in His presence and feel the surrounding power of His being?

Have you "let go and let God"?

Have you remembered to praise and thank God for all that he does?


Take time to be holy

Speak oft with your Lord.

Abide in Him always 

and feed on His word.

Make friends of God's children

Help those who are weak.

Forgetting in nothing 

His blessings to seek.

(by William D. Longstaff)


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