Years ago, I kept a gratitude journal. Without much space to jot down more than a thought or two, its narrow pages became a genuine and authentic way for me to reflect on all I had to be thankful for at the end of the day: God, thank you for Mike, who jump-started my car this morning. Thank you for a lovely conversation with Holly. Thank you for getting me through the day.

I wonder if this is part of what it means to “continually offer up a sacrifice of praise to God.” By the final chapter in Hebrews, readers should know who God is and what God has done on our behalf. All the heroes of the faith in chapter 11, all the instruction on correct living, and all of the other truths and teachings packed into the book of Hebrews point to one thing: Jesus Christ. Is there any proper response but praise? How could we not give thanks to God? The unknown author of Hebrews uses the metaphor “fruit of lips” to paint a picture for the reader. Although fruit most often describes produce, fruit can also mean the results of our actions. We should praise God for Jesus’ personhood and God’s good gifts throughout the day. After all, what other choice do we have but praise?

Today’s passage makes me want to get back into the practice of praise and thanksgiving. Perhaps I’ll begin another gratitude journal, or I may hang a sticky note with the words, “Give thanks!” over my kitchen sink. Either way, I want the fruit of my lips to exude gratitude.