I love my Dad. I was going through some pictures the other day and found these:)
My Dad reminded me of something I've been thinking of lately:
The Importance of Protection
I think sometimes I get a little too comfortable. I begin to think I really do know the best, that since I'm growing up I should be able to 'handle it'. But it reality I am terribly naive about the world I live in. I do not have the wisdom an extra thirty years would give me. I need protection. As someone who hates to admit weakness, this is not a comfortable fact. I don't want to be needy.
But I don't want to be alone.
Thus the great problem in my life: I want to be loved and cherished, but I want to do it "all by myself"
Thing is- "all by myself" is a lonely place, a miserable and full-of-failure place. Through God's grace I'm learning that I don't deserve to be loved. He is teaching me to embrace the fact that I am needy.
I need Him! I need wise people in my life to help guide me! My Dad has years of wisdom and guidance for me- what sane person would forget?
(I'm insane)
Vibia Perpetua, a martyr from 203AD said this:
'In this trial what God determines will take place. We are not in our own keeping, but in God's.'
Side note/ sneak peek for next post: Asking God to teach you kindness/patience/whatever DOESN'T work. You are still trying in you own strength to be what you cannot be- perfect. Instead, ask God to fill you up with his patience/kindness/whatever- let himself shine through you, and you can accurately reflect God!
Have a wonderful night,
Avery
Be impossibly on fire for God!
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