I found this a couple weeks back and was so challenged by it! Oh, that this would be my continual prayer!
"I am no longer my own blogger, but Thine.
Refine me with each post how You will, rank me how You will.
Put me to service, or put me to suffering.
Let me be a follower, instead of seeking followers.
Let me post for thee or be put aside for thee,
Lifted high, only for thee, or brought low, all for thee.
Do with me and each post whatever you will, because You alone know best.
Let me not strive but submit.
Let me not compete but care.
Let me not desire hits but holiness.
Let my blog be full of You, and let it be empty of me.
Let me crave all things of You, let me care nothing of this world.
Let my words be worthy of the greatest of audiences: You.
And You are enough.
May I write not for subscribers… but only for Your smile.
May my daily affirmation be in the surety of my atonement, not the size of my audience.
May my identity be in the innumerable graces of Christ, never, God forbid,
the number of my comments.
And may the only words that matter in my life not be the ones I write on a screen- but the ones I live with my skin.
I freely and heartily yield every sentence, every title, every post, every comment… or no comments… all to Your pleasure and perfect will.
My only fame is that I bear your name.
My only glory is the gift of Your Grace.
My only readership, Your eyes that seek to and fro to find a heart hard after you.
Make this so. Lord…
Yahweh, You alone are my God, not Google.
Jesus, You alone are my Savior, not site meters.
And Holy Spirit, you alone are my Comforter, not comments.
So be it, today, yesterday, and every post to come.
This is my prayer I have made on earth, over this keyboard…
may it be ratified in heaven.
Amen."
~ Ann Voskamp
"I am no longer my own blogger, but Thine.
Refine me with each post how You will, rank me how You will.
Put me to service, or put me to suffering.
Let me be a follower, instead of seeking followers.
Let me post for thee or be put aside for thee,
Lifted high, only for thee, or brought low, all for thee.
Do with me and each post whatever you will, because You alone know best.
Let me not strive but submit.
Let me not compete but care.
Let me not desire hits but holiness.
Let my blog be full of You, and let it be empty of me.
Let me crave all things of You, let me care nothing of this world.
Let my words be worthy of the greatest of audiences: You.
And You are enough.
May I write not for subscribers… but only for Your smile.
May my daily affirmation be in the surety of my atonement, not the size of my audience.
May my identity be in the innumerable graces of Christ, never, God forbid,
the number of my comments.
And may the only words that matter in my life not be the ones I write on a screen- but the ones I live with my skin.
I freely and heartily yield every sentence, every title, every post, every comment… or no comments… all to Your pleasure and perfect will.
My only fame is that I bear your name.
My only glory is the gift of Your Grace.
My only readership, Your eyes that seek to and fro to find a heart hard after you.
Make this so. Lord…
Yahweh, You alone are my God, not Google.
Jesus, You alone are my Savior, not site meters.
And Holy Spirit, you alone are my Comforter, not comments.
So be it, today, yesterday, and every post to come.
This is my prayer I have made on earth, over this keyboard…
may it be ratified in heaven.
Amen."
~ Ann Voskamp