I've had this little purple treasure box for a few years now. In fact -
my kids have one as well (each painted their favorite color). Mine sits
on my desk. Unopened. I know it is there but I haven't opened it in a
long time. When I've felt less than, lonely, or left out...I don't run
to my treasure box for reassurance that I am still loved by God. I sit
and let the enemy work me over. I don't run to my Bible - I run to my
thoughts...because my feelings speak truth? The whole time He is saying,
"There is a Bible to your left and an unopened box to your right. I'm
surrounding you in love. My arms are wrapped around you and you are
listening to the screams of the world. Listen to my loving whispers.
Open my love letter to you." I opened it the other day and inside are
gifts that speak to me. Do you have a treasure box?
This week's blog topic from Proverbs 31 OBS is on “Worry”… AND I know a thing or two about worry. I’m betting a lot of you reading this do as well. Dictionary.com defines worry as: “ to torment oneself with or suffer from disturbing thoughts; fret. ” Torment oneself. Suffer. Fret. That’s what I can do to myself sometimes. I’ve heard that if you worry you don’t really trust that God can handle it. You don’t trust God with it. That’s hard to swallow for me. Because I worry about my kids, my family, me, friends, etc. But I’m in the Bible every single day. I am a Jesus girl. So for me to worry and then see that my worry means I don’t trust that God can handle it is hard. UGH. I am getting better about it though. My time with God every morning is helping. When I start to worry about something…I begin to pray. I stop the tormenting in it...
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