When something comes along in my life that's devastating, I hate it just as much as anyone else, but I've learned to see it as a gift from God. This precious gift is an opportunity for me to lean on him and relay on him even more than I do when life is favorable. There is a closeness and
familiarity that comes only when I'm weeping in his arms and seeking his
comfort. I learn more about who I am as a person and often times find things in
me that need changing that I wouldn't have seen otherwise. It's in those
unhappy, unwanted circumstances in my life that I grow in character and
maturity. His strength in my weak moments leaves me stronger and more secure in
good times.
He is my constant companion. He is my protector, my guide, my comfort, my joy and my hope. Time and again, he has proved his love and dedication to me and only asks that I love him in return. How could I not? When all about me is in chaos, he is my rock. When all is calm, he is my peace. Nothing and no one else in all of creation or history can measure up to his perfection. So I choose to give my heart to God because I refuse to settle for second best.
Thank you Jesus for teaching me how to love you by loving me first.
About the pictures:
Pittsburgh, PA (June 2010)
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