I used to pour my heart into writing, be it poems, stories, or just day-to-day thoughts. My writing subsided when I began to realize it lead me to over think things and under appreciate the situations my life blessed me with. I was getting lost in the angst of what had happened and started losing sight of God in it all. I'm coming back around. I have a new-found hope in myself and in God, but it's been a real struggle to make my way back to him. Isaac preached this Sunday on Missing Home and it was the one message that I didn't realize I needed until I was sitting there listening and getting convicted sentence after sentence. I don't only love Isaac because he challenges me, I love him because he speaks truth and his truth is like a train hitting you in the face. It helps you realize so much about yourself but also so much about God and his love.
I'm a work in progress, but I just wanted to get that out.
Also.. Romans 5:3-5.
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