Dear you,
Since it isn't possible right now, for all of us to sit around the same table and sip coffee and talk about the things that are going on in our lives, I wanted to invite you to this space, this common space, to let you in on some of the things I have been thinking about. We have been through a lot in this span of life we have lived. We have traveled many different roads, most with ruts, bumps and the occasional detour.
Let me be the first to say that I am broken. WE are broken. None of us has all of the answers, none of us is perfect. If we pretend we are fine, that nothing is wrong...well, that just proves how broken we really are. Sometimes pride or fear keeps us from owning those cracks. Sometimes we don't realize that we are broken, because brokenness is all we have known.
Our faults are not to be worn as a badge of courage, a banner to wave when we feel slighted, insignificant or hurt. Our faults need to be admitted, recognized and called out for what they are. But we also need to recognize that when others present their faults to us, they are to be handled with care, mercy and grace. If there is correction needed, then correction must be given and accepted in love. If there is reconciliation needed, then it also must be attempted and if possible, accepted. **I do believe that if any party is not in the right place, then attempts for correction and reconciliation can be more damaging and hurtful.**
We are works in progress. We will not see the final result of our striving this side of eternity. But that doesn't mean we should sit back and accept where we are. We press on and move forward. We can try under our own strength and will, but that won't last long. We will get exhausted.
There is One who has already done the work. Some of us may know this. We need to remember to go to Him with our faults. This One has carried all of our faults to a hill. There they were all carried on His back, nailed to His cross, and the payment was made in full. Payment for what? For this thing called sin. Sin separates us from the Most High, El Elyon, Jehovah, I AM. He is holy, righteous and just. He cannot tolerate sin. So for we who are born sinful, with faults, what does that mean? What do we need to do? We look to Jesus, ask forgiveness for our wrongdoings, accept His wonderful, extravagant gift! The gift that God's Son took our faults, our brokenness, our sin upon Himself, paid the ultimate, horrendous price that was for us, and did it willingly so we could be set free.
Do you know Him? If you do, thank Him for His grace, mercy and love. Go to Him with your struggles and ask Him for direction.
If you don't know Him, please call out to Him. Go to Him with your struggles and ask Him for direction. Tell Him of your sin (confess) with a contrite heart. Ask Him to forgive your sins - by believing they were nailed to the cross when Jesus was crucified. Accept His grace and mercy through Jesus. Follow Him. Love Him. Praise Him!
Showing posts with label I Believe. Show all posts
Showing posts with label I Believe. Show all posts
Wednesday, July 22, 2015
Thursday, August 21, 2014
I Believe. . .
What do I believe?
This is a battle that takes place every day. It is a reminder of my need for something to hold on to for security. For life.
I believe...
Is it a battle cry?
Is it a fact?
Is it a fear?
Is it a wish?
Is it a command?
Is it less than any of these?
Is it more?
Is it all of these?
Today fatigue wears me thin. Today I need to know. To believe. I am unable to trust my emotions today, or any day, for that matter. I need to trust what I cannot see. Tomorrow might be better, it might be worse. What will I trust? Who will I trust?
There are days when the battle intensifies, when I know what I am supposed to say, to do, to believe. But I don't always feel that peace. Sometimes the battle is learning to trust that what I know to be true is more real than what I feel or think in that moment.
Psalm 119:114
You are my refuge and my shield; I have put my hope in your word.
Proverbs 3:5-6
You will keep in perfect peace those whose minds are steadfast, because they trust in you.
For in Scripture it says: “See, I lay a stone in Zion, a chosen and precious cornerstone, and the one who trusts in him will never be put to shame.”
This is a battle that takes place every day. It is a reminder of my need for something to hold on to for security. For life.
I believe...
Is it a battle cry?
Is it a fact?
Is it a fear?
Is it a wish?
Is it a command?
Is it less than any of these?
Is it more?
Is it all of these?
Today fatigue wears me thin. Today I need to know. To believe. I am unable to trust my emotions today, or any day, for that matter. I need to trust what I cannot see. Tomorrow might be better, it might be worse. What will I trust? Who will I trust?
There are days when the battle intensifies, when I know what I am supposed to say, to do, to believe. But I don't always feel that peace. Sometimes the battle is learning to trust that what I know to be true is more real than what I feel or think in that moment.
Psalm 119:114
You are my refuge and my shield; I have put my hope in your word.
Proverbs 3:5-6
Trust in the Lord
with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding; in all your
ways submit to him, and he will make your paths straight.
You will keep in perfect peace those whose minds are steadfast, because they trust in you.
For in Scripture it says: “See, I lay a stone in Zion, a chosen and precious cornerstone, and the one who trusts in him will never be put to shame.”
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