It’s about a guy who is stuck on his roof in a floor and prays to God for help. A couple of different ways come by to help him – he declines them all, saying basically, “No, I’m good. God is going to help.” End of the story, he dies. He gets to Heaven and asks God, “Why didn’t you save me?”
Mine is more simple: Just talk to Jesus more – and be more willing to put the words on paper He wants me to share. Whatever that means – and however hard they are. Not everything needs to be shock and awe. It doesn’t need a cliffhanger or a climax. I’m not writing a murder mystery or telling a Sherlock story with some insane plot twist. I’m just talking to Jesus – and I’ll share that along the way.
But y’all, God is faithful. He is persistent. He is good. And He keeps His promises to pursue me because He loves me.
Yawl. If there was ever a ‘sucking-my-breath-out’ moment, that was it. More so because I know that I can barely even sing these songs without going into some ugly crying. It’s almost embarrassing. I don’t even know what causes me to go into crying fits like that.
However, this year, I’ve decided NOT to set any new years resolutions? Why? Good question – laziness maybe? Perhaps the ‘if I don’t plan, I can’t plan to fail?’
Putting into words what life really hands you. My experience's and the positive side.
The world view from my perch
Weightloss, Health, fitness and mindfulness.
Daily Thoughts and Meditations as we journey together with our Lord.
