You are having a bad week. You have two options: Option A, running for comfort into the loving arms of the creator of the universe, the sustainer of the cosmos, the giver of life, the God who loved his creation so much that he sent his only son to die so that people could be reunited with him. Or Option B, you run to yourself. You decide that you can handle your own problems or worse, you can forget about them by getting into sin. Only an idiot would choose option B.
I'm an idiot. How sweet it is when you finally realize that. I turned around and ran straight to God, where I should have been from the start. When times are bad, that is when I need God the most. Unsolicited advice for the day: Being with God is good, anywhere else is just plain crazy.
No comments:
Post a Comment