I hunch forward in desperation when I think of my lack, but then I remember that Jesus is my adequacy.
I tire of the fight, but I remember I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me.
I fear that hope might disappoint, but I remember Jesus' powerful act on the cross which showed his resolve to trust God with everything.
I struggle to lay down fears and worries, as if I can control anything by them, but I remember God's commands. Do not fear... Do not worry...
All day long, I have these logical talks with myself... then a mountain of frustration grows as I realize I don't know where I am, what I'm doing, or why I'm here.
I don't know what I'm supposed to be learning - or do I?
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