09/01/2025
My latest devotional is "Did I mean it?" It is based on the Wesleyan Covenant Prayer and Matthew 6:33.
Scripture Reading: Matthew 6:25-34
Key Verse: Matthew 6:33
Sherrie and I were engaged and attended a New Year’s Eve party/service at First United Methodist Church in Abilene, Texas. We played games, watched movies, and, around midnight, participated in the Covenant Renewal Service set up by John Wesley. It was very different from the New Year’s Eve services I had attended with my youth group growing up. Those services were powerful, but this was more so.
Why an almost two-hundred-year-old service? Sherrie’s pastor, Rev. Dr. Charles Whittle, led that church to follow the traditions of John Wesley more closely than most preachers. He saw, rightly so, great power in our Methodist heritage.
John Wesley, the founder of the Methodist movement, saw the first of the year as an opportunity to recommit your life to God. His point was that the New Year’s resolutions were not nearly as important as our life with Jesus. Thus, he encouraged his followers to recommit themselves to God with a unique service for the first of the year. At the heart of that service is this prayer.
I am no longer my own, but thine.
Put me to what thou wilt; rank me with whom thou wilt.
Put me to doing, put me to suffering.
Let me be employed by thee or laid aside for thee, exalted for thee or brought low by thee.
Let me be full; let me be empty.
Let me have all things; let me have nothing.
I freely and heartily yield all things
to thy pleasure and disposal.
And now, O glorious and blessed God, Father, Son, and Holy Spirit,
thou art mine, and I am thine. So be it. And the covenant which I have made on earth,
Let it be ratified in heaven. AMEN.
I began to pray Wesley’s prayer every New Year after that and several times throughout the year most years. It seems simple, but God used it to change my life several times. Let me share one.
In a remarkable church, we were growing in attendance and giving. At district meetings, our superintendent frequently said, “What new and exciting thing are you doing in your church, Brad.” She held me up as an example for the whole district. We won the award for the fastest-growing church in our district three years in a row. We had a large amount of money set aside as reserves. How? We were taking in more money than our finance committee anticipated—a lot more. We were overfunding our budget.
When success happens beyond human understanding, you can be humbled, bring yourself before God, and say, “I did not do this. You are blessing me beyond measure. I do not deserve this grace, but receive it from your hand.” The other response is to let it go to your head. In addition, the devil had set a trap for me in my soul. Now, I had an answer for family members who kept telling me I was in the wrong profession. Indeed, one of the family friends told members of my family, “You may not believe that Brad is a good pastor, but there are Methodists who are quite convinced that Brad is a good pastor and not wasting his life.” So, I picked the sinful response between being humble or letting it go to my head. As is usually the case when I wholesale sin, I did so in a way that disguised itself from me. My self-deception meter ran high. But, deep inside, I believed that God blessed me because he knew a good thing when he saw one. Meaning me. Oh my, the depth of my sin was deep. God still used me to make a difference in his world and kingdom. For my sin, though, God had a plan.
When the time came to leave that church, I received an appointment that did not make human sense. I became seriously underemployed, and instead of working 60+ hours a week, I could easily get by with 20. I did get a raise with that move but wondered what to do with myself.
Divine sense is another matter, but I did not initially see it. I found myself wrestling with God in prayer. I do not mean a day or a short season, but for 2 to 21/2 years. At the time, I walked when I prayed. I walked in a circle on a concrete pad right at dawn. I wore out that concrete. I also wore out heaven. My questions to God were pointed. Why? What are you doing? The good news was I was still praying. I could have gone in a corner and sulked. I encourage you not to quit praying when you do not see the divine sense of your situation. Even if you are only complaining, keep talking to God. In the end, praying saved me as God started talking back. (Please understand God still blessed my preaching and work, and my life was not all gloom and doom. However, I struggled. A lot.) When I say God talked to me, I never mean that God said something to me audibly. So far, he has never talked to me that way. I also do not usually mean that God gave me a thought. He has talked to me in that way, but not very often. Usually, God talks to me with a nudge in my spirit. A nudge that somehow I can put words to. In the following, I am condensing several months, even a couple of years of prayer conversation, but here is the condensed version.
“Why am I here?”
“I sent you here.”
“The Bishop sent me here.”
“The Bishop trusts that I did, and I did. I answered his prayers, the Cabinet’s prayers, and your prayers.”
“You still have not said why.”
“Trust me.”
“I am trying, but it is hard.”
“I know it is hard, but I have a question for you.”
“Yes, God.”
“Did you mean it?”
“Mean it! Mean what?! I have been obedient to you. I answered your call, preached what you want me to, etc. Lord, the list of my obedience is long.” (I have that kind of relationship with God; if I am mad, I tell him so. I have learned God likes honesty.)
“You have obeyed me in the main, and I am glad. Still, did you mean it?”
“Again, mean what?”
“The prayer. You have prayed it a lot.”
“Which one, Lord?”
“Look, you will find it.”
I started looking through my list of written prayers—the Lord’s prayer, not that one. The prayer of Jabez, not that one. The prayer of St. Francis of Assisi, not that one. The prayer of Saint Patrick’s breastplate, not that one. And the Wesleyan Covenant prayer. Oops, there it is. Over the next few months, I came before God with that prayer, and he unraveled my sin.
I am no longer mine own, but thine. A firm whisper, DID YOU MEAN IT!
Put me to what thou wilt. A firm whisper, DID YOU MEAN IT!
Rank me with whom thou wilt. A firm whisper, DID YOU MEAN IT!
Put me to doing, put me to suffering. A firm whisper, DID YOU MEAN IT!
Let me be employed by thee, or laid aside for thee. A firm whisper, DID YOU MEAN IT!
Exalted for thee, or laid aside for thee. A firm whisper, DID YOU MEAN IT!
Let me have all things; let me have nothing. A firm whisper, DID YOU MEAN IT!
I freely and heartily yield all things to thy pleasure and disposal. A firm whisper, DID YOU MEAN IT!
I did mean it, but I had quit meaning it. As I kept praying, God kept peeling more of the layers of sin away. Sometimes, I walked with God pinkie to pinkie instead of hand to hand. Usually, I was comfortable following him at a distance. I saw that I enjoyed being a pastor more than I enjoyed God. In that previous church, I had 4 to 5 nights worth of meetings every week. I went to work early; I stayed late. I still went to my kid’s activities, but my mind was elsewhere. I had made serving God about me—not God. Oops. Oops. Double and triple, oops. I was
While I was no longer distracted by serving God over time, I noticed something amiss in my personal life. My wife was slowly dying before my eyes. Chrisie and I gave her 2 years. It took some doing, but she saw a series of doctors over a few months, and slowly, she came back from the brink. That was God’s reason why I was underemployed at my new church. I needed to wake up, see the obvious, and focus on my wife. God knew what he was doing; I did not.
Now, consider praying this prayer. Yes, God WILL miss with you when you pray this prayer. He will expect you to mean it when you say it; it is a mouth full. Yes, the consequences can be frightening. However, you will walk more closely to God when you do, making it all worthwhile. The spiritual life is a fight, and God wants us closer to him, not because he needs us, but because he wants us to be near him.
Count the cost. Decide if you mean it. If you do, then pray this prayer today and often.
I preached this devotional at First Methodist in Melrose, NM. They were kind enough to make a video copy, which I posted on my YouTube channel at https://youtu.be/1bItxj7pIPg.
My journey with the Wesleyan Covenant Prayer