Yesterday was a rough day for me. I didn't feel well, I was agitated by traffic as I tried to get to work, and I let the uncertainty on my job get to me. I was stressed and couldn't find my footing. I was telling myself to walk in faith and yet I was still feeling the disturbance of the days events. I desired His peace.
I didn't like that my reactions were not matching with what I knew to be truth: The Lord is my Shepherd ( Psalm 23:1). He is going to provide what I need and the junk of this day is temporary. It was so ironic that I had to deal with the thorn in my side that I had just written about that morning.
I especially didn't like that I wasn't being a good example to the very people I try be a witness to. I later apologized for my reaction to the stress and for not setting a good example. I also told them that even in this His grace is sufficient.
Why did I do that? I felt like I had a responsibility to God and to them. Walking the "talk" is real for me. I wanted them to know that my actions did not match up with His word, but God is still present and vital. I didn't want to excuse my disobedience. I had a choice yesterday and I chose my flesh and I chose to give into fears instead of turning it over to God.
Some may say that it doesn't "take all of that". That I didn't need to reach out to others. It may appear to be over the top, but I was led by the Spirit to be obedient to what He required of me. For to whom much is given much is required (Luke 12:48). I am accountable to God for my actions and I am also my “brothers” keeper. My desire is to not be a stumbling block, but rather a stepping stone that leads them closer to Christ.
So yes, the thorn pricked me yesterday, but I am forgiven and saved by grace. He has given me a new day. I can leave yesterday and it's cares behind. I walk in grace. I am justified by my faith and not my works. My works will improve because of the faith and grace He gives me to do them.
****PS Today was a great day! He will do it!
****PS Today was a great day! He will do it!
Yes, you did get pricked by the thorn. But at the end of the stem is always a rose!
ReplyDeleteThank you Miss Jennifer!
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