Warning - this post is a bit personal... even for me.
I'm sharing something secret, something close to my heart right now. But
I feel the need to share it. Maybe I'm sharing it for me -- just to get
it out into the world and to be held accountable to it, or maybe God is
having me share it for you -- to challenge and encourage you. Whatever
the reason, here it goes.
[taken from my journaling this morning]
On
Sunday I made a decision. For months now I have been waiting for my
Christian walk to come to me as a fresh encounter, a new vibrancy, and
that's all I was doing -- waiting. I thought maybe reading a new book
would do it for me or maybe just listening in church the Holy Spirit
would boldly, clearly tell me, "Hey, listen up! This one is for you.
This is the message you've been waiting for; the one to change your
life." Well, none of that has happened, and I kept on craving a
freshness.
Then
on Sunday, I realized -- all I am doing about this "craving" is
sitting, waiting. I'm not pursuing it. I'm not chasing God. I'm not
surrendering my life. I'm just holding onto my life, waiting for God to
show up on my terms.
And
so, I've given up on waiting. I'm moving on the pursuit. I'm hunting
down this freshness I desire, and I'm doing it by being active and
intentional.
No
longer will I avoid reading my Bible because "it's a drag sometimes" or
"I'm stuck in the Old Testament and none of it matters to me/my life
anyway." [I told you I was being honest, didn't I!?]
No longer will I refuse time in prayer because "I don't know what to pray for" or "I just prayed about that yesterday."
No
longer will I avoid talking about real, spiritual matters with
unbelievers, worried about what they will think of me. Because, more
importantly, their souls are on the line!
There
are two people who I know will read this post that I need to have those
conversations with. And it's not for my sake, it's for theirs. I will
seek out those conversations and I will be bold with my witness, because
I want them in heaven with me someday.
Yes, I will stumble. Yes, I will falter. And, yes, I will definitely fail. But this time, I'm not waiting; I'm moving - I'm seeking - I'm pursuing. And I will grow.
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