My Life written by ...

I am a pretty tough piece of work sometimes.  I argue with God and cry over spilled milk.  I pout and sneer when life doesn't look the way I want it to, but when those moments are over I realize that the hand of the most wonderful creator is God.  God is an artist creating beautiful works of our lives in order to show his love and glory in the earth.  Who am I to question what God has spoken over me or written in my epistle.  My life was meant to be a love letter from God to the world, and especially to me. It amazes me how often I  find myself spiritually and emotionally in better shape when my life is falling apart then when everything seems livable.  I have two guesses at why.  I think that when I pull together substandard opportunities for myself and manage to eek by with them I get stuck in a place that is better than where I was but nowhere near where I belong.  Being out of purpose is not only boring and wasteful, but it is detremental to my natural man and almost intolerable to my spirit.  Self effort without the leading of Holy Spirit is exhausting and disappointing.  The second reason why I think I become irritated when things seem to be alright is because I am not doing something that I should be doing. When I dig my heals into a season in my life I get so busy that I forget to listen for the voice of God. It's like I get stuck in quicksand.  God says go and I stay.  It almost always ends in God allowing my circumstances to get so unpleasant that I can't help but run!  I say all of this to say that God does what we need him to do to get us where he knows we should be.  His touch is firm but loving and his skill is unmatched by anything or anyone that we would prefer to be scripting our lives. It never fails that when I look back at a time in my life where I thought I knew better that God showed me something amazing that I was missing in all of my self righteousness.  Thank you God for creating me with such skill that even I get to enjoy my unfolding as a witness.  I've taken a liking to adding songs to my thoughts and God is such an artist that he brings me music to help me understand what is going on with me.  Thank you God for that.

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