Wednesday, June 29, 2011

Dust.

Life is hard, it is a struggle, a struggle not only of finances, housing and food or paying for medical bills; for this I have no question why... from the beginning life for man has been a struggle.Trials and tolls I face daily, I have had my heart broken many times; not just by men. In this I grow weak, faint of heart with lack of ambition. Often I think to run away from my fears and problems.Buti have to remind myselfthat my life has been fuller than most can dream, I have been blessed since birth, we all have, you just have to see it... When I feel dramatic, anxious for escape I remind myself of the love and care that surrounds me (and you). I do not speak of family and friends, I am talking about God. I too find it hard to hold faith or belief, but how else could I move past all the pain I have held in my heart for so long. Who else could have answered all my prayers? How else could I move past all my emotions and forgive all the things and people who have hurt me? nothing in this world has given me the deep Joy I feel when I am in the presence of God, and when he fills my heart with a love that goes deeper then words can express. When I feel myself become burden with all the things of this world, and I become overwhelmed with a sense of fear I turn to God, and he is the one to put everything into perspective and carry my burdens. He reminds me that I am loved beyond human love. He takes my life and its mess and works it out to hold a greater purpose.

Do not let the dust of this world (the trials and emotions we face daily) steal the joy in your heart. -Pastor. Monte

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