Tenderize My Heart, Lord
While journaling, these words poured out: “Lord, tenderize my heart for others.” Tenderize? Where did that come from? Suddenly, my mind rewound to my childhood kitchen, where Mom stood wielding a meat tenderizer, beating the toughness out of a steak. Whack after whack, she softened that meat until it was ready for the frying pan…
Tenderize My Heart, Lord
Back to “Lord, tenderize my heart for others.” I’m sure it came from my earlier newsfeed scrolling when I saw many of my friends having a really tough start to this new year – the passing away of a loved one, others with Covid AFTER all their shots, other illnesses, automobile and falling accidents. Each…