This month God continues to break me. Yes, it is good. Yes, it is hard. I’m at a point, a deeper point I should say, where I have to truly believe if Jesus is who He says He is. Can He actually work a miracle. I’m a striver sometimes with God. Take things into my own hands or don’t realize I’m not even relying on His grace and mercy. There are areas I’ve made a mess of, areas the enemy has assaulted and I’ve worked feverishly to put it all back together. But, I see Him take my hands from the dirt where I’m digging and digging and remove them, giving me a manicure (ha), saying let me be WHO I AM, a redeemer, a deliverer, a lover, full of grace. You actually don’t have to DO ANYTHING, I just want to give you my grace. I think I have to do X, Y and Z for Him to do A, B and C. And so if I don’t do all those things, or miss one, then the whole thing is gone to heck. NO. I’ve run out of MYSELF, earning it, beating myself up for being a certain way. That’s why His grace is there, so you don’t beat yourself up, so YOU LEAN ON HIM AND WHY HE CAME. For the revelation awaits an appointed time; it speaks of the end and will not prove false. Though it linger, wait for it; it will certainly come and will not delay. Habakkuk 2:3
Though it linger, wait for it…wait for your revelation for there is an APPOINTED TIME. Faith Lord, faith. When I’m weaker, you are STRONGER. I need your strength, not mine. I need not WORK FOR IT. For you FREELY GIVE.
