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I write this today having come through a week of utter devastation and heart break.
I share it to encourage others to keep going and to put God first in their lives.
Last week there ws a major misunderstanding as a result of my taking my eyes off Jesus for a split second....big mistake.
I had advice on a subject and misinterpreted it. I let anger and jealousy take seed. Anger gave way to distrust and distrust to hurting those I cared most about.
Satan whispered and whispered in my ear more and more. Sadly I could not spot it. The more I went on the worse it got.
My stomach went in knots, I could not rest or relax, I was in danger of bitterness and even at one point considered ending it all as it wasnt me writing these hurtful things but the poison within me.
On the weekend I knew something had to be done. I adapted the scripture in James and annointed myself in cooking oil and asked for God's touch. Immediately my heart softened and I wept for the hurt I had caused. I felt a wretch and worthless.
I had the call about this time to restart a prayer email loop where brothers and sisters in Christ pray for each other. It was at this point that I realised that I had taken my eye off the ball, spiritually speaking. I realised that I needed to give things to God and He must live not me, more in my life.
Since then I have made every effort to beg forgiveness that isnt deserved from people and they and God have been gracious. Yesterday the Sunday service was on the dangers of worrying and it spoke to me.
I praise God that He has reminded me to follow my call and all other things are secondary to that. I must decrease, He must increase.
God bless and thanks for reading
David
I share it to encourage others to keep going and to put God first in their lives.
Last week there ws a major misunderstanding as a result of my taking my eyes off Jesus for a split second....big mistake.
I had advice on a subject and misinterpreted it. I let anger and jealousy take seed. Anger gave way to distrust and distrust to hurting those I cared most about.
Satan whispered and whispered in my ear more and more. Sadly I could not spot it. The more I went on the worse it got.
My stomach went in knots, I could not rest or relax, I was in danger of bitterness and even at one point considered ending it all as it wasnt me writing these hurtful things but the poison within me.
On the weekend I knew something had to be done. I adapted the scripture in James and annointed myself in cooking oil and asked for God's touch. Immediately my heart softened and I wept for the hurt I had caused. I felt a wretch and worthless.
I had the call about this time to restart a prayer email loop where brothers and sisters in Christ pray for each other. It was at this point that I realised that I had taken my eye off the ball, spiritually speaking. I realised that I needed to give things to God and He must live not me, more in my life.
Since then I have made every effort to beg forgiveness that isnt deserved from people and they and God have been gracious. Yesterday the Sunday service was on the dangers of worrying and it spoke to me.
I praise God that He has reminded me to follow my call and all other things are secondary to that. I must decrease, He must increase.
God bless and thanks for reading
David