Some things come easily to me. It’s a gift, I know. I hear of people who struggle to believe that not only is there a God, a Supreme Being who created everything we see; but that He also wants to hear from us. We don’t serve a passive God. We serve one who wants to be involved in every aspect of our daily lives.
It wasn’t enough for Him to create everything and disengage. That’s not how He works.
What is hard for me to imagine is eternity. I always think someone will mess things up like what happened before with Adam and Eve in the garden. But the Bible says that we will live with Him forever, so I take Him at His word and I thank Him everyday for that future hope.
I pray for those who are struggling today to believe, and my belief humbles me because I know that it is truly a gift from God.
We are a flawed people loved by a perfect God. That is what I rejoice in today. My struggles come in the form of fear, worry and anxiety which the Bible says pretty much points to a lack of faith. The other day I awoke on a perfectly wonderfully free day off with my mind literally teeming with anxiety. I knew the cure so I headed out to pray.
I lit my lantern and with a dove softly cooing from a neighbor’s rooftop I gave myself a talking to. Then I talked to God.
Sometimes things like anxiety…..fear….worry, are choices, my friends. We have to choose who we will serve on any given day.
That day, I rejected my anxiety. Sometimes you have to do that. I had to ask myself who I believed. I had to put my faith into action by trusting the One who told me I didn’t have to worry. Each day is a choice whether to take God at His word or not.
My prayer went something like this:
I love you, Lord. I really love you. I am an extremely flawed individual, wrapped up in anxiety, bundled up in worry far too much of the time, but what I do have I give to you. Thank you for taking me as well as my baggage. Amen
While I was praying I envisioned me and Jesus sitting on the shore of a lake sometime in the future. We were sitting on a large rock side by side listening to the water lap gently on the shore, when He turned toward me with love and a bit of a twinkle in His eyes and said, “See? I told you there was nothing to worry about.”
My friends, give Him your baggage today, whatever it is.
He knows what to do with it.
What a beautiful visual. And this: ‘We are a flawed people loved by a perfect God.’ Thanks for all of that today, Lori. The baggage has become too heavy. ❤
Thank you Dear Pam…..I hope you have lost some (or all) of that baggage this week. My prayers are with you. I sure enjoy your FB posts. Keep em coming!