This morning I woke up and found God occupying my mind. There was a sense of Him calling me to focused on my breathing as it was something that I have been talking a little about.
So the moment I opened my eyes, I was somehow reminded to take a deep breath. And upon releasing that first conscious breath, I started to break down to tears.
I have known to be melodramatic with situations in life, maybe I watch to many movies and start to see life to be that way. But the tears were an overwhelming surge of gratefulness because I am breathing. I was reminded about Francis Chan's message to focused on the fact that each breath comes from the Lord, such a simply little thing can be taken for granted as we become so preoccupied with life. So even as I type and ponder over the breaths that I take, it is simply pulling me back to remind me of the little things that God has done for me and each and everyone one of us.
Some times it really tells me how small we really are, and how big God is. To the point that in perspective of what is seen, our human eyes comprehend the smaller things in life, whatever that seems to move the most and the fastest as that is how our attention is being caught. But ultimately what lies behind in the background that holds everything together is our God that is positioned in mastery.
Breathe and align your perspectives, know who He is and all that He has done... and give worship.
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