“Naked I came from my mother’s womb,
and naked I will depart.
The Lord gave and the Lord has taken away;
may the name of the Lord be praised.”
~Job 1:21~
In sickness or in health, in pain or in whole, in joy or in sorrow, in laughter or in tears, I will preach the Gospel of Jesus until the day I die. For situation and circumstances changes day in and day out, my heart will reach out to God and seek for strength to do his work that is set forth before me.
In the holy fear that we are but dust and grass that withers, our insignificance portrays the little we know of the plans of God. For in any form of our destruction, does not change the truth about God and thus we worship in Spirit and in truth.
There are many things that are painful, cruel, so much more for a weak heart like me that easily comes overbearing. But never changing is God, that sits on His throne, sovereign in all His moves for the greater purpose that goes beyond our comprehension.
I have been a monster in the most divisive ways and in self-seeking intent. I have been an oppressor that deserves justice upon myself. I have been taken back by my insecurities that turned me into lowly dwellers. I shall let my grip loose for the control of God and be swept by His wind.
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