Good morning!
His Compassions never fail.
They are new every morning,
great is Your faithfulness.;
Lamentations 3:22,23
This morning I am feeling pretty good. Yesterday I was way tired, but today God has blessed me with strength. I still don't understand why we do the things we don't want to do, things that harm us. Like me I am diabetic and I still can't seem to understand that if I eat the wrong things I am going to feel bad and end up hurting myself way bad.
I ask God to change me and everyday my selfish self jumps back into the drivers seat. SCREAM! Just for today, just TODAY I want to make right choices and eat the right things.
I wish that was my only downfall. I find that I have the "need" to tear people down to make me feel good about me. Now why in the world do I need to do that when Jesus has saved me? He took on a HORRIBLE death to save me. I want to be the woman He created me to be, but that self gets in the way(again). Telling me I am not good enough, I am stupid, that I can't do anything right. So to make me feel like I better person, I make sure I see the bad in other people.
Oh my I sound like a sick deranged person. I do see good in people, but sometimes I am jealous of that good. Sometimes I wish God had made me more like a skinny person, a rich person, a woman with a husband and kids. But who am I to say what God has choosen me for? Maybe being single I can lean on Him to be my husband, to care for and guide me. Maybe being fat I can have a heart for the underdog. I do have children that I love so much I really don't see how I could love them any more if they had come out of me. Jake and Eli are the first ones that come to mind, but also my Amy, who as a little girl stole a part of my heart and now as a grown woman has never given it back.
My best friend in high school had 3 girls. I was there when she got married and the birth of the girls (two came at one time!!). Now I have seen all the girls marry and the oldest is now pregnant.
So I have still shared in the life of some kido's growing up. My cousin has a daughter that has been the one with all the trouble. She is the one I love in spite of herself at times. She is now pregnant at 17 and the Daddy doesn't even know, yet. One baby on the way is a time of rejoicing for me ( I am gonna be a Grammy!) The other baby on the way is a time of fear and sorrow. I will love this baby just because of whose it is, but I am so fearful for this child. I pray God will work a miracle and this child will be born healthy and grow up in the center of His will.
Well this is enough rambling for now.
In Christ Alone
Wanda
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
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