I was *this* close to writing an entry complaining about a lot of things. Then I realized, am I really unhappy? Who am I kidding. Even if the worst of the worst hit me, I should still be swallowed up in joy.
Revelation: I'm terrible at being joyful!
Read that line. Even THAT didn't sound joyful. It sounded depressing, like a lot of the things I say. Like what I said right there<---.
In Numbers, Joshua and Caleb came back with a lot of other spies with good news about the land. But everybody wanted to believe the other account, that the land consumed its people, that they would fall by the sword. This wasn't pessimism. It was an inability to trust that God is our portion and that EVERY good and perfect gift (James) comes from Him who is everything anybody would ever need!
Joyful, Joyful
Lord we adore Thee
An` in my life
I put none before Thee
Cuz since I was a youngster
I came to know
That you was the only way to go!
That's better.
Father, I pray that Christians worldwide would see your beauty even in the midst of failure, sickness, or any other tragedy. I praise you for you steadfastness, and love and mercy. Just as you set aside the best land for your people of Israel, I have faith that you will guide me not in misery, but closer to you.
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