Food For Thought..

Jesus became your sin, absorbed God's wrath, died the death you deserve, and rose again to give you life. This is gospel.

Sunday, January 23, 2011

Long time no post

...gone three weeks without updating your blog? I have, OBVIOUSLY. This isn't going to be a very informational post and it's hardly an update on what's going on with me because there is FAR too much to explain and now is not the time to do so. For all the people that follow this out there, if there are any, take this small bit of advice to heart, much like Proverbs 3:3 says, except I'm not as eternal as God's law.. technically.. whatever, figure it out. DON'T STRESS, DON'T WORRY, and DON'T take your eyes off of Jesus. Why? because He's worthy of it. Beyond that, when you're focusing on Him and not the waves (thanks, Peter, for sucking MISERABLY so I can use you in an illustration) you won't even notice that there's a storm or seas raging at all. Paul said that he learned to rejoice in situations of have and in those of lack. how? He, along with all of those who find their joy in the only true source, can do all things through Christ. Jeremiah 17:7-8 and Colossians 3:1-4 are perfect examples as to how this is possible. oh, and, p.s., if we don't trust in Him, if we doubt or worry, we're making Him a liar. He's promised us EVERYTHING we need. It's Him. Also, Matthew 6:33-34 steps that up. GUYS, we as the church are the BRIDE of Christ. How's your marriage? Do you wake up every morning with the love of your life, or do you wake up with someone new because you're living a life like that of Hosea's wife? How can we not understand the peace and joy that's found in Christ? People might read this and think I'm playing the "holier than thou" card or that I'm talking down to people, but ALL I WANT is for the church to be the CHURCH. I'm losing my mind. Well.. i love you all, but it's nothing in comparison to the love that's found in the shadow of His wings. His yoke is easy, and His burden is light. He makes straight the path laid before your feet. I'm running out of words to express what I'm thinking and I'm not proofing this, so.. I hope it didn't go too hard. Oh, well. One final thought, sometimes, bombs fall quietly. That's all.

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