I own a thought, a not-pretty thought, that flits through me whenever it wants. I call it my "I see me" thought. It is ever the same: "There is something wrong with me."
This morning a blinding flash of the obvious followed right on that thought:
Yes, it is the human part of me...of all peoples...only God within is perfect.
And again (seems like for the first time) I get it. This is why we must needs make time every single day for quiet contemplation...to meditate in our chosen way...to be still...to sit and wait on the Lord...to sit and serve the Lord in that quiet. Not by thinking, talking, planning, doing but by silent invitation.
We're building our ultimate trust. It's our underground skyscraper, and it takes time.
Thank you.
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