That's what this weekend was a reminder of for me personally. And I didn't get enough physical rest (a testament to why I'm sick now), but the spiritual rest was exponential. There's something about getting away in the mountains, waking up early, finding a nice abandoned tree stump, and cracking open God's Word.
Psalm 37 particularly stuck out to me because it talks about the passage of time in a sense. A man is young and then he is old (In my terms that's 4 years), and yet I have never seen the righteous forsaken. This speaks to me reminding me that anxiety about my future whether it be jobs, relationship status, or anything is unfounded. God is good.
The recurring theme of surrendering continued coming back to me over the weekend as I prayed through, said allowed, and talked with close friends about my own insecurities that I need to continue to surrender. Another good reminder is that the Christian life is not about imitating, which I so often attempt and fail at, but it's much simpler than that. It's about letting the spirit inhabit you and make its home inside of you so you are so radically changed because the Gospel that it leads to massive side effects in your entire existence.
All the Glory to Him.
Before, Now, and Yet to Come....
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| Before (2012) |
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| Now (2015) |


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