Take all of those "muddled" thoughts and pair them with my day to day wanderings (such as "little D" and the path his life will take), and it can make me a mess. Much uncertainty. So I went to my journal today. I ended with a realization that really is not a new one. I am a worrier. I told God I'm sorry that I worry instead of trust. I've done it for as long as I can remember. He has taught me so much about trusting, but I keep having trouble really latching onto it. I think it's because I like control. It's stupid, really, when I think I can control something better than God. He is sovereign, and I seem to have to continually remind myself of that. An all-important concept that I somehow keep losing and regaining. I shouldn't though...look at this:
I took these last night, how beautiful. How wonderful...I recently heard that if we use the word wonderful there should be wonder about it. Strawberries are not wonderful and even chocolate brownies are not wonderful (although they make me very happy), but this sunset is WONDERful. How does he think up and create such beautiful sunsets, different ones every night? It's easy for him, he has everything planned...just like he has planned every moment of my life. I need to trust. And to have a "God entranced vision of all things" (Jonathan Edwards).
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