praise God who gave me the grace to complete whatever i needed to do, finally. it's been a turbulent week, having 2 tests to prepare for and having to cope with the dreaded fevers and phlegm. this one heck of a study week is nearly over. and i don't even want to think about what's coming next.
just some thoughts i had while recuperating this week.
have you ever asked God where He is, though it seems like a redundant question?
do you ever imagine a voice after that replying, "I'm right here"?
i've had those times, where i will just wait in the silence, hoping to hear a reply. sometimes i get the feeling i should've waited longer just to be sure that i can hear Him somehow.
i think you get what i mean: it's not like you don't know He's there. it's more like you just really want Him to have a real conversation with you at that point, after you haven't heard from Him in a very long time. and you know it's your fault you haven't been listening.
times like those are often the times after we start a hiatus in conversation with God- and then we face times that we feel most let-down by situations or people, or just simply life on its very miserable own. it hits me how i don't look up very often when that happens, until the time calls for it.
why do i even have to wait for that?
does it make sense to start looking up only after having wandered laterally as far as i had wished to?
maybe in my asking God to show me where He wants me to go, i actually do know what i really want to do with my life.
i just had to look up all along.
do you remember the first time you knew that there was something God wanted you to do, and you responded saying you'll do it?
do you remember how it felt, like having refreshing water poured down upon your soul?
i've felt that before. the sync in His heart and yours for what truly matters to just you and Him is unforgettable and something that'll bother you if you don't start doing it. and you just feel like you have so much confidence in Him, that you're so sure- no matter what problems came your way, He'll find a way to see it through.
i pray i will continue looking up all the way.
watching "the activist's journey" on channel 8 brought some perspective when i was thinking about direction. i realise- we don't face a lot of real challenges in our country. the real ones are out there because the basic needs aren't even met. and the irony is in the position of the one that's making the most noise and fighting over whose rights are important. i feel so guilty.
maybe we all just need to leave our zones of torment or comfort, whether it be school or work- and just find ourselves in God again. who cares about what month it is right now to be talking about such an escape. i find this necessary, honestly. because maybe this sick world is just too full of itself.
asking God where He is, isn't a redundant question. honestly, it brought things back to perspective for me when i most needed it. He's there all the time. and He wants me to look for Him constantly.
just some thoughts i had while recuperating this week.
have you ever asked God where He is, though it seems like a redundant question?
do you ever imagine a voice after that replying, "I'm right here"?
i've had those times, where i will just wait in the silence, hoping to hear a reply. sometimes i get the feeling i should've waited longer just to be sure that i can hear Him somehow.
i think you get what i mean: it's not like you don't know He's there. it's more like you just really want Him to have a real conversation with you at that point, after you haven't heard from Him in a very long time. and you know it's your fault you haven't been listening.
times like those are often the times after we start a hiatus in conversation with God- and then we face times that we feel most let-down by situations or people, or just simply life on its very miserable own. it hits me how i don't look up very often when that happens, until the time calls for it.
why do i even have to wait for that?
does it make sense to start looking up only after having wandered laterally as far as i had wished to?
maybe in my asking God to show me where He wants me to go, i actually do know what i really want to do with my life.
i just had to look up all along.
do you remember the first time you knew that there was something God wanted you to do, and you responded saying you'll do it?
do you remember how it felt, like having refreshing water poured down upon your soul?
i've felt that before. the sync in His heart and yours for what truly matters to just you and Him is unforgettable and something that'll bother you if you don't start doing it. and you just feel like you have so much confidence in Him, that you're so sure- no matter what problems came your way, He'll find a way to see it through.
i pray i will continue looking up all the way.
watching "the activist's journey" on channel 8 brought some perspective when i was thinking about direction. i realise- we don't face a lot of real challenges in our country. the real ones are out there because the basic needs aren't even met. and the irony is in the position of the one that's making the most noise and fighting over whose rights are important. i feel so guilty.
maybe we all just need to leave our zones of torment or comfort, whether it be school or work- and just find ourselves in God again. who cares about what month it is right now to be talking about such an escape. i find this necessary, honestly. because maybe this sick world is just too full of itself.
asking God where He is, isn't a redundant question. honestly, it brought things back to perspective for me when i most needed it. He's there all the time. and He wants me to look for Him constantly.