we seem to be as a people so afraid of death.. so hurt by it... I don't understand this.. when I was just a little girl... maybe 5 or 6 I remember asking Jesus couldn't I die so I could be with Him instead of here with the people I lived with.. but He didn't grant my request... I have never had fear of death...
I think death within us is a much greater thing to be afraid of yet we are rarely afraid of it... what about the death of your dreams... what about the death of your relationship with God... what about spiritual death...
I told someone this morning that in the past... I was afraid to walk into God's will for my life... now I am afraid to walk away from it... I have lived life where I brought death unto my own spirit... and if I walk away from God's plan... then I am walking into death of my own making... so I walk forward... and while I am afraid of His plan too... I know that I may die of a broken heart... but I will not die of a rebellious spirit as I would have in the past...
true love of God is manifested in obedience to His word... His will... His way...
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