What a difference a few hours makes. What a difference gratitude makes. What a difference love makes.
I was overwhelmed this morning. NOPE. I was tempted to believe I was overwhelmed. What an assault. I was impressed. I cried out to my God and he pulled me out of the miry clay.
When temptation comes, He said I should take every thought captive. We demolish arguments and every pretension that sets itself up against the knowledge of God, and we take captive every thought to make it obedient to Christ.
Every thought is subject to me, to Christ in me the hope of glory. Hallel u Jah.
I was taught to hate myself so that loving others as I love myself did not mean much. Father, help me to let you take care of me. Help me to listen to you and learn how you want me cared for. You are the glory and the lifter of my head. But thou, O LORD, art a shield for me; my glory, and the lifter up of mine head.
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