The Hard Things

I have something to admit… I struggle with keeping my perspective.  When I have a problem I struggle with keeping it between God and me.  I want to talk about what’s bothering, complain about it, even whine.  It’s a nasty habit.

My heart, okay–my pride wants to prove that I am in the right.  It’s not that I cannot be wrong, I would just prefer to be right.

It’s not the best side of me.  It’s actually one of my worse sides.

When I catch myself in this cycle of whine I first feel mad at myself for doing it again.  Then, I do the very thing I should have done in the beginning–talk with God about what I am feeling.

I need to remember Psalm 62:1 which says, “My soul finds rest in God alone; my salvation comes from him.  He alone is my rock and my salvation; he is my fortress, I will never be shaken.”  And then verse 8, “Trust in him at all times, O people; pour out your hearts to him, for God is our refuge. Selah.”

Selah means “to think on this for a while.”  I will do just that.  And if you hear me whining please remind me to go to My Refuge.  He’ll know what to do.

 

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About gretchenr17

Wife, mother, daughter, sister, friend. Writer, farmer, fellow sojourner... at every turn I learn a bit more about God's wild mercies.
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One Response to The Hard Things

  1. This reads like a page out of my journals – one of my favourite scriptures and one of my hardest things too. Joyce Meyer says go to the throne before you go to the phone – how I wish I always did! Bless you.

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