Going back to the BSM tonight was a bit of a wild whisker-twister. It felt like the first day of high school - seeing all your friends.. and acquaintances: "Heyyy... you?"
I ended up just once again being blown away by meeting "old" friends. I'm amazed by how tragic I find unchanging... well, people. I met some people who seemed like they were growing in grace and understanding and MAN! such an encouragement. But then there's those people that just... I didn't get that impression. I don't mean to be judgmental, but, after visiting Fort Worth, I've been deeply convicted of holding on to the past.
Perhaps it's not the tragedy I make it out to be. Change is good, but there are some sweet things that are worth holding onto. Good friends, good habits and virtues... keep those, huh? I never want to look at things without being dazed into wonderment and worship.
I read some posts from last year, but check out this old post I wrote. I was so silly those days, but at least my cup was empty, and I desired the Lord so, so, much! I think I can get obsessed with trying to figure out how to "do" life and I just forget... dang.... I have to trust the Holy Spirit to guide and protect my heart and to teach me virtue through my pursuit of wisdom - and to rely fully on Jesus for grace....
It's such a hard line to walk. I don't want to be lazy and just say that it's the Holy Spirit's job to make me feel like not sinning. I don't want to take the knowledge that my righteousness is like filthy rags and turn it into an excuse to be an arrogant fool. I want to chase after Jesus - I want to chase after wisdom...

So that is the line I try to walk. Loving Jesus. Loving others by trying to grow in wisdom and understanding so I can be better equipped to minister - and loving myself, because wisdom is such a treasure.
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