The joy of the Lord is my strength. Nehemiah 8:10
Saturday, I was sitting at work and I was mad. About situations. About things that are happening to me without my consent ( I guess we would just call it life in general.)
And the Holy Spirit spoke to me. It was more like a knife to the gut.
When you choose to be mad and angry instead of living in my joy, you are choosing to be weak instead of strong.
Who consciously chooses to be weak when strength is close by? I guess I do, and I'm sure I'm not the only one.
If only we would partake in all God intends for us, our lives would be very different.
Just a thought.
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