I think I realized the fundamental problem with my life. I generally begin statements with "I plan..." or "I will..." or "I won't..." Notice a pattern? "I". As long as "I" is the central part of my decision making process, I'm going to fail. His power is made perfect when I am weak. Which is now.
Then I add qualifiers to those statements, especially when I'm talking to God: "I will.... if you would just..." as if I can tell him that what I'm going to do that depends on him keeping a bargain he never agreed to.
When I actually pay attention to the details of the biblical "heroes", I realize that they're not heroes at all. They are humans with many, many faults. Moses had a speech impediment, and God called him to be the spokesperson for the entire Israelite nation. Gideon was a coward, and God chose him to lead an army. How ever reluctantly it happened, they allowed God to work through them, and were just willing people.
I said I would never have anything to do with the art industry. I majored in design. I said I would never have children. My ideal career is wife and mom. I said I would never move back in with my parents. I'm moving back in in two weeks. I struggle to admit defeat. And yet, I've done everything I can... and it hasn't worked. Thus, I am defeated. I am weak and willing.
God, use me and work through me. No qualifiers.
{A great post about Surrender}
Then I add qualifiers to those statements, especially when I'm talking to God: "I will.... if you would just..." as if I can tell him that what I'm going to do that depends on him keeping a bargain he never agreed to.
When I actually pay attention to the details of the biblical "heroes", I realize that they're not heroes at all. They are humans with many, many faults. Moses had a speech impediment, and God called him to be the spokesperson for the entire Israelite nation. Gideon was a coward, and God chose him to lead an army. How ever reluctantly it happened, they allowed God to work through them, and were just willing people.
I said I would never have anything to do with the art industry. I majored in design. I said I would never have children. My ideal career is wife and mom. I said I would never move back in with my parents. I'm moving back in in two weeks. I struggle to admit defeat. And yet, I've done everything I can... and it hasn't worked. Thus, I am defeated. I am weak and willing.
God, use me and work through me. No qualifiers.
{A great post about Surrender}
This was a great post. I agree.
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